Текст песни Bloodmoon - 119ONYX

I been running up a check
Real nigga tendencies don't deal with disrespect
Wool gone fangs out Bela on set
In the night light
What a trife life
Sinking into flesh sipping death
Not a rife height
Gazing at waves with my shawty
She ever whitening
Patient tribulations
I see the peace in the lightning
Shawty want a OG nigga
Bitch I'm the ice king
Dip it in the haze
Grazing angel she on my white wing
Six in the cylinder like Shalashaska
We smoking Rasta
Archiving niggas Madame Jocasta
A city full of ghosts and a ocean over the limits
Turn him into smoke if he acting like he'll kill it
Analog worldview
Either yin or yang
Bitch you with the gang or you cold food
Mochi mix it with the toadstool
Slanging heat but all your partners know lil onyx he a cold dude
Conversations with the enemy
Existential entity
Living off of Marriott amenities
Making niggas hoes remember me
Titans
Now my rollie clashing with my ruby gilded centerpiece
Enemies get left out on brick streets
Effigy he dressed down in mincemeat
Melody of bliss the reaper kiss that's fraternal
A living vision taking risks till eternal
And that's real LUNAGUILD shit