Эта песня ахуенная отсылка к старому немецкому немому кино, в котором рассказывалось про то как пасынок земли испытывал мучения. Эрик, Гений!

Got me doin dancing round my house casting spells n shit

Ghoste playlist

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YUNGDEATHLILLIFE

GLOSS OF BLOOD

Light Cowboy [Stereo mix (WAV)]-2

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Pregnant (Original Mix)

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MALAA - Fade

Ghostemane x TORCHFVCE x Wxlfe x Schultz - Suicidal Disciples (Prod. by PackMan)

Lyrics http://genius.com/Ghostemane-leprosy-lyrics

All instrumentals produced by GHOSTEMANE

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GHOSTEMANE - Leprosy

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Malaa - Diamonds

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TCHAMI & MALAA - Prophecy

[VERSE I: LIL REMAINS]

fuck a dead body
don't pick 'em up let 'em dry
east side fifty nine
with the choppers out the ride
mommas cry
kids die
second line
vietnam
testify
get crucified
have your family by your side
full of fuck shit
double my cup with mud bitch
sluts wanna suck dick
hit 'em with the drop kick
bitch your pussy is nonsense
demons with the glock grip
suicidal cult shit
love to watch the blood drip

dead man walking

[VERSE II: YUNG MUTT]

rather be dead than bored
settle the score
let the metal pour right on to the floor
fuck your brain, you fucking whore
fuck your chain, you slave
i left the bloodstains on the door
blade made of iron ore
made stains right on the shore
washed away, the waves took it north
but now i gotta stay warm
catch another flight and now i'm back on tour
can't relax me motherfucking sacre coeur
used to make shit pop like fucking kettle corn 

dead man walking

KILL YOURSELF Part XIV: The Vulture Saga

FUCK

Produced by Nedarb

Lyrics: https://genius.com/Ghostemane-begotten-where-was-god-annotated

GHOSTEMANE - Begotten (Where Was God)

Versace pip boy stuntin on ya old boy
Kepler 88 about to be my home boy
Art of mackin with my starter jacket blue x gold
White Reeboks daddy rocked back in 94'
You a hoe boy bitch you ain't a dough boy
Fake chain you a lame quit the show boy
Ima schema only kick it witta schema boy
Don't respond to beef spit from a chicken boy

Nobody beefin with me
I am too busy with me
Livin out all of your dreams
That's why u hatin on me
Mackin them bitches you think
Want you they really want me
They want in my torture machine
But they get nothin from me
Used to be knocked out cold
Now all the sudden you woke
Hittin me up for your song
Go to sleep like before
Bitch I don't rock yo clothes
That designer shit for hoes
I'm tha Ghoste reppin starter like it's 94

Versace pip boy stuntin on ya old boy
Kepler 88 about to be my home boy
Art of mackin with my starter jacket blue x gold
White Reeboks daddy rocked back in 94'
You a hoe boy bitch you ain't a dough boy
Fake chain you a lame quit the show boy
Ima schema only kick it witta schema boy
Don't respond to beef spit from a chicken boy

I'm gone I'm gone I'm gone
To Kepler 88

I'm gone I'm gone I'm gone
To Kepler 88

I'm gone I'm gone I'm gone
To Kepler 88

GHOSTEMANE - STARTER JACKET

@xerogi

lyrics

Surrounded by roaches and rats
Under my couches and under my mats, like
I Can’t Wait To stomp the fuck out all of you 
Put, Spikes inta all of my bats
Swear to god Imma squash all you flat
Don’t, look me in the eyes and tell me lies I need the truth, you,
Always been easy to read
Just lookin atchyu I can easily see, through
Everything you say to me no it ain’t nuthin new...
Thinkin you SICK! like the flu 
But nobody gives a shit
bout what you do? So
Shut the fuck up fore I beat you till you get the clue 

20 thousand leagues under the sea I’m where the giant squids be
If you try to follow I’m crushin you like a ritz g
everyone sayin they get me but that doesn’t mean that you in this shit, wit me
How can I say more simply 
You a bitch, g 
Come an hit me
I never fucked wit nobody cuz back when I did they all left,
 they split, g
Leaving my life feelin sticky
Why you trick me
Leeve me pissy
All of the days that I live I can’t tell what this is 
am I real? this is Trippy
Everyones gunna say rip me
When the soul in my body gon ditch me

2x I was gon fuck on yo bitch but that shit needa tank it was smellin so fishy
Lookin like it was run through by a couple a dudes that thought you were the pit, sheish
Smokin on you like a cre-mate
Fuck on yo momma I de-flate
You won’t go nowhere you still in the basement at home-lil boy I can’t relate

2x What you wanna be?
Bitch I wanna be great
I’m someone nobody knows
Hidin insida my cave
Plottin on all my controls
Get hit wit my brain wave
Then you go ta zombie mode
Nobody screaming may dey 
I’m collectin alla ya souls

Soul Collector (Prod. Xerogi)

[Verse 1: $lick $loth]
It's the grey
The five, the nine
Satan's arrive
Lucifer control my mind
Grip that .45
Lil Remains gon' make a stang
Shootin' up that Kurt Cobain
Come feel my pain
Cold in the rain
So say goodnight as I take the knife
Stick it and turn it as I watch your eyes get filled with fright
Oh lord
Oh lord
Please come and save me
Come avenge my life
So sorry bitch but god can't hear you
He is deaf tonight
Now watch me smite
Christ

[Break: Gangsta Blac, ?, Ruby da Cherry]
With da forty-five
With da forty
Turn it out
(line of coke) With da forty-five
With da forty (uh)
Turn it out (Oddy did a)

[Verse 2: Ruby da Cherry]
Oddy did a line of coke and killed the whole bag
Gram and a half
Smoke a sack
Now I got to sit down I don't know where I'm at, aye
Aye, po' me up a fucking cup
Found out that I just got dumped
I ain't feelin' very pumped
Ruby da cherry now Ruby da slump
Smoke up a blunt and then shrug
Ruby da bum gonna chug a whole script and then fuck up while fucking a bitch
What the fucks with my dick?
It ain't working I guess I'ma bounce
Swerve on back to the house
Killing myself with no lights, bitch, I died on the couch, huh

$UICIDEBOY$ - 2 Hot 4 U ($uicideboy$ verse)

lyrics: https://genius.com/albums/Ghostemane/N-o-i-s-e

GHOSTEMANE - ANDROIDS DREAM OF ELECTRIC SHEEP

Written & recorded by Ghostemane
Carbomb guitars written and performed by Wavy Jone$
Mastered by Arthur Rizk

GHOSTEMANE - Begotten (Where Was God)

GHOSTEMANE

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