Dark Souls Lyrics – Lotus

Dark Souls Lyrics by Lotus

Riddle me this
How did I come up outta the abyss
The darker my mood
The bigger the hits

Y’all getting the gist
Don’t need an assist
From people who only care about flooding their wrist
I put in the work I hit & I miss

But there’s still bullet points all over my list
So pucker your lips
The deadliest kiss
I’m way too faded

Only chill when I’m sedated
All my homies think I made it
Thinking life is what you make it
Take my will bend it break it

Truth is you could never shake it
If I truly want that sh#t
Then best believе I’m gonna take it
Some of y’all fake it, I don’t gеt it

Y’all just hit it then you quit it
That’s my b#tch I stay committed
Badge of honor on my fitted
Windows still ain’t f#cking tinted

But at least my whip ain’t something rented
My money freshly f#cking minted
I’m not gifted just addicted
To this game

Put my picture into frame
That’s hall of fame
We’re not the same
I’m against the grain

Putting y’all to shame
Don’t test my pain
Done lost it all it’s time to gain
Some heads gonna bang

Others gonna hang
Thoughts like these are not sain
But my domain for where I reign
In my campaign

So pop champagne
And look at me with such disdain
For my arcane
Place that blame on me

For the things you can’t obtain
Fuel my fire with propane
Y’all gas me up I can’t complain
I’m inhumane so nothing will remain

So just keep testing me
My enemies stay blessing me
I hear your cries confess to me
You’ve been advised to let me be

Your hatred will never lessen me
Only bring out the best in me
I kill em off sectionally
Chop em up sexually

Woah back on my b#llsh#t
Thanks for the 2 cents
Contributes to movements
Unchained with the blueprints

I can’t be a savior
But I’m back with the flavor
All black that’s Darth with the Vader
Don’t f#ck with me or my fader

Lost in the vapor
My forts minor but I play major
I.O.U. full blast in an all grey scraper
Peach vodka no chaser

Badass b#tch tomb raider
I’m no God just a creator
Flips go hard I’m a vetted skater
Cold calculated operator

So hit me with your best shot
Let the bodies drop by the archer
I got plots that turn knees into shakers
Fire shots windbreakers

Me and Zorak some hitmakers
That’s me myself and I
Why cause it’s do or die
So don’t even try

To put me in your bracket
Isolation is my tactic
Verses wind up in a casket
I go X with the static

Toxic with the habit
I’m too charismatic
This is classic 23 when I’m shooting at the basket
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Lotus Lyrics – Dark Souls

Lotus

Dark Souls