Omens lyrics

[VERSE ONE - CHRIS WRIGHT]
There's bad omens in the air tonight
Stars fall like satellites
Lights flashing before my eyes
And I might, I might, I might die

I thrive off bad advice
Broken limbs for the sacrifice
Sawed off like shoddy pipes
And I might, I might, I might die

[VERSE TWO - CLOUD MAC]
What you gonna’ do when you gotta' face the locusts?
Everybody gone, everybody just rodents
Broken down, the parted sea is closing
Hopeless now, departed, leaving Moses

Wait for intermission I guess?
Slave to superstition, oh yes
The reapers deposition is next
Meeting the mortician I bet

You ever think you're gonna’ see a person?
Then you see them walking and you certain
Coincidence? The incident had purpose
The stars align and now you treading nervous
[VERSE THREE - TEEAWGO]
I am not superstitious, not a little 'stitious
Friends still insisting on a intervention
Don't believe in luck, just intuition
I don't pick up pennies unless they're mint condition

I'm walking under ladders, never climb that sh*t
Break glass mirrors, never eyeing that sh*t
Y'all wishing on stars like you know it's coming true
I spill all the salt, then throw it on your wounds

Knock, knock on wood, that’s hot
Cos’ I thought the beat was good, that's Dotte
I stomp all on the cracks, that’s fine
Blow out your mamma's back, oh my

Cross my heart and hope to die
That's when I feel most alive
f*ck you and your omens
What I told em, can't control my life

[HOOK - WHYANDOTTE]
I ain’t scared of no ghost
I ain't scared of no ghost, or no man
Cem Drive do the most
Dead boys on the go, f*ck your omens
I ain't scared of no ghost
I ain't scared of no ghost, or no man
Cem Drive do the most
Dead boys on the go, f*ck your omens

[VERSE FOUR - MILES POWERS]
Not to get spiritual with it, but I'm getting spiritual with it
But I ain't believe in no miracles
sh*t I ain't fearing no witness above
And I'm loving it, sin is a drug

I been losing my sh*t on God though yeah
Switching up the pitch on a high note yeah
Omen's creeping, sheesh really I don't care
Life's so frail, the light's going to fail

Put me on today, don't want to wait
Can I get a ándale! I'm on the way
Can I get a song with Dre? Calling favors in
I been slaving man, honestly

Ought to lay low though, where I can see
All the f*ckery and what not to be
And that's not to be a prick about it
Just won't pick your route it's not for me
[VERSE FIVE - ATWOOD]
I ghost ride the whip
Hoping I find you
I ain't cosigning sh*t

They all so pious
They all so biased
Hope when I die it's a pack of blacks, some green tea and my lighter
Need a little soul food in my diet
Cos' I don't got no soul dude, I can't find it

I don't give a f*ck about you
f*ck about me
f*cking round we -
Knuckle up and punch you down b
Hacking lungs from smoking Sour D
Now the demons coming out me

Oh lord I ain't fit for heaven
Lone soul know it's all predestined
Breathe in just take a second
Feel the spirits all take concession
They down to roll but they hate the message

[HOOK - WHYANDOTTE]
I ain't scared of no ghost
I ain't scared of no ghost, or no man
Cem Drive do the most
Dead boys on the go, f*ck your omens

I ain't scared of no ghost
I ain't scared of no ghost, or no man
Cem Drive do the most
Dead boys on the go, f*ck your omens