Ghostemane, Scarlxrd - Владыка

God, I ain't got no time for conversations with your God
This is humiliation, always trippin', it's a fact
I don't want liberations, it's the trade, I wish it rot
Scar beside the phrases, swear to God, I'm ready now
All of the focus on me, told your ho on a street

I'm in roll controlling the spit
Let a scar and a bitch will fall of force they cheap
Flex on me, flex on, flex on me
All of you dumbs will faint through last of faint
Rather catch pain or break from fades

What you get when you mess with the best
I say less, matter fact, take a guess
Either way, either way I left with the rest
Won't forget, what you try to get in case of death