Tears running down
In fantasy I trust
Heaven where I'm from
You stay away from us (ah!)
In fantasy I trust, get your head bust
It's the ex-surgeon in the cuts
Silver angel will do what he must
Sword keeps you motherfucking frozen, froze up
Hold it to the head, fucking pose
I ain't worried bout it (hey!)
Bitches, uh, get the fuck up out my face
Different shades on (ah!)
Draggin on that motherfucking cloud
While I'm running checks
Gatekeepin' all night, pistol out
It's that silver motherfucking angel with a knife, tell 'em (hahahaha)
Lie through the head
Feet bloody red
Feelin' this water, calling me to bed
Lie through the head
Feet bloody red
Feelin' this water, calling me bed
Is that angel with a gun
Holy money, why you 'sus?
Coutin money if you got it
Now they say
Y'all fuckers better run!
I ain't playing with you busta motherfucker
Even when I'm having fun
Bitch, so y'all motherfuckers better fun
It's that prince with a sword
Coutin money even in the mornin'
I'm stuck killin' demons
They bitches, yeah they have me bored
I'm the forest
Up in there, I'm an angel
Bitch I'm not a tourist
Stop by my heaven, smokin' on that fentanyl
Tears running down
In fantasy I trust
Heaven where I'm from
You stay away from us
