Lyrics Dark Souls - Nascar Aloe

Bitch I′m Nascar, who are you?

On the brink of damn insanity
I'm losing my humanity
Like Dark Souls, lil′ bitch
All my armor is a fantasy
All my dreams lucid
I keep weapons for the enemies
I'm paranoid as shit
'Cause they prayin′ for the end of me (Aye, aye)

Dark Souls get sliced, prepare to die
Blood on my knife
I′m Chucky, where's my bride?
Say she gon′ slide
A.D.H.D
No soul in her eyes when she face me

Bitch, I make blood
I'm the Count
Don′t talk love
You just doubt (You)
A discussion 'bout no money, what the fuck it′s about (Bitch)
Nascar got buzz, I do not fuck with clout (Aye)
She fell in love when I open my mouth

Aye

Now she open her nerves
My bitch living lavish, make her bones hit my fur
Nascar the icon, a rack for the perks
When I turn my mic on, the crowd go berserk

Polo motherfucka', if you scared to go to church (Aye)
'Cause I saw a real demon in the flesh, and I am cursed (Bitch)
Better name the talent, you′ll be second to the worst (Aye)
Please don′t show no mercy, bitches put their dinner first

On the brink of damn insanity
I'm losing my humanity
Like Dark Souls, lil′ bitch
All my armor is a fantasy
All my dreams lucid
I keep weapons for the enemies
I'm paranoid as shit
′Cause they prayin' for the end of me (Aye, aye)

On the brink of damn insanity
I′m losing my humanity
Like Dark Souls, lil' bitch
All my armor is a fantasy
All my dreams lucid
I keep weapons for the enemies
I'm paranoid as shit
′Cause they prayin′ for the end of me (Aye)