Lyrics Soul masterr - Tes X

Woodpecker, that shit go hard
Uh, realest shit I ever thought about
I'm not 'bout to lie or be honest and say these are true events
'Cause they may or might not be
Seventeen

Two fangs in my mouth and one tongue in between
Put my hand on my gun (Slatt)
Sold my soul, I signed the contract
And then I had burned that shit up
Now with possession, I cannot control it
I does, I'm not who I was
I swear I'm a demon, put that on my cuz
If I am gon' die, ain't fallin' in love

I feel spiritual energy
I can tell that shit go into me
I see invisible entities
I got a double identity
Okay, like, you're not a friend of me, bye
Bitch made an issue, not telling me why
Do not have time, push that shit to the side
Thought I'd be rich, I ain't telling no lie
I sacrificed like three people (Okay)
Trust me, I'm not really evil (Okay)
But, nigga, my shooters is lethal (Yeah)
Me and my friends, we had went on a walk in the woods
I brought my Desert Eagle
I shot those bitches like six times
Then I just watched the blood leave 'em (Okay)
Now it be blood all over the vines (Okay)
They found the three people (Yeah), yeah, they found 'em all (Yeah)
They askin' me questions, I wasn't involved (Location)
Investigators got a case they can never solve
'Cause I did 'em in, yeah, I did 'em all
Blood on my shoes, tracked it in the halls
Blood on my hands, now it's on the walls
Gun on they throat like it's a hose
Framed somebody else, now they took the fault, yeah

Two fangs in my mouth and one tongue in between
Put my hand on my gun
Sold my soul, I signed the contract
And then I had burned that shit up
Now with possession, I cannot control it
I does, I'm not who I was
I swear I'm a demon, put that on my cuz
If I am gon' die, ain't fallin' in love
Two fangs in my mouth and one tongue in between
Put my hand on my gun
Sold my soul, I signed the contract
And then I had burned that shit up
Now with possession, I cannot control it
I does, I'm not who I was
I swear I'm a demon, put that on my cuz
If I am gon' die, ain't fallin' in love, ayy

They don't know I got guns, they think I'm innocent
Shoulda knew what it was, yeah, I'm with the shit (Okay)
Shoot a nigga with his grandpa (Okay)
Shoot a nigga with his bitch (Okay)
Shoot a nigga in his shit (Okay), ran his pockets, hit a lick
Hey, I wanna die
Sometimes look at myself, wanna cry
Yeah, wanna cry
Yeah, uh (Oh, yeah)
Wait, why? I been doin' this shit for, for the long time
Niggas, they been fuckin' with me, oh, for the long while
Oh, my, oh-oh-oh, why?
Yeah, yeah
I don't know why they hating on me
I got ice on my neck and I'm feelin' lonely
I've been talking to myself and I'm looking phony
I just killed my homie, now my heart is frozen