Текст песни witchcraft - Ericdoa

Hi, I′m Dante

You better run fast, I need like eight racks
Ha, long blade, make big gash
I'm crazy, I′ll admit that (Witchcraft!)

You better run fast, I need like eight racks
Ha, long blade, make big gash
I'm crazy, I'll admit that (Witchcraft!)

I dropped a pill inside my soda
Jameson put me in a coma
I stretch my check just like it′s yoga
I caught a body out in Boca (I′m di-die)
I'm moving fast, I crashed my car (I crash)
Black just like some tar
I′m moving up, I'm living large
My girl got blue hair just like Marge (cash)

Smoke sit in my lungs, I′m bleeding
Life to me, it has no reason
Change my 'fits just like the seasons
Like the sky, just like a beacon
I hear loud sirens, now my heart is beating
I′ve been pushing ether throughout like every region
I'm off LSD, I got like every feeling
I like getting even, boy, for like every reason

You better run fast (ha), I need like eight racks
Ha, long blade, make big gash
I'm crazy, I′ll admit that (Witchcraft!)

You better run fast, I need like eight racks
Ha, long blade, make big gash
I′m crazy, I'll admit that (Witchcraft!)

I walk with a ripped soul
Bones are breaking, brittle
(Headshot) Triple, bullet like a missile
Bullet like a pistol, I couldn′t light the signal

Red pill, blue pill, ouchie
Hold still, I'm going off em′
Yeah, watch me blow it, OxiClean
Walk-walk 'round the store, an Oxy′ fiend
Fell asleep on pills, that's Oxy' dreams
I think there′s something wrong with me
Talk to the Gods, it′s prophecy
You think you're funny? Comedy
Not DPK, you wannabe
Bullets go straight through arteries

You better run fast, I need like eight racks
Ha, long blade, make big gash
I′m crazy, I'll admit that (Witchcraft!)

You better run fast, I need like eight racks
Ha, long blade, make big gash
I′m crazy, I'll admit that (Witchcraft!)