Ball of Satan lyrics

by

CashMoneyAP


[Intro]

Eays is sore
It's more than song
I write it brah
Until i've gone
But now i calm
Write next tome
Sorry ,no
Stop
What the thing you wanna be
Do that sh*t and f*ck with it

[Verse 1]

Paint it in color of blood
Beyond the teardrop flood
What my secret chance
I am in the f*ckin blade dance
Paint it in color of blood
Beyond the f*cking teardrop flood
Who can stop my power now
Eat all f*ckboys like the cow
Lose my mind when i start rap
In my beat have many claps
Sippin tea in burnt France
I am in the f*ckin blade danse
Days before a "by the clouds"
Deadly insects in their shrouds
Do it without the any doubts
Crowd of crows are favorite scouts

[Verse 2]

What u gonna say to withot emotions gang?
We hit the floor like power bank , goddamn
Spirit of the nights yeah we died with sprites
Split lights of fight,we come here with vices
What u gonna say to withot emotions gang?
We hit the floor like power bank , goddamn
Spirit of the nights yeah we died with sprites
Split lights of fight,we come here with vices
What the thing you wanna be
Do that sh*t and f*ck with it
Try hard, success little bit
Find out reason of the slit

[Verse 3]

Pop venom in my vein
Who has qustions should out of my way
Adore it ,i'm the most fresh
f*ck all the norms i have not cash
All around i see the ways
To crush up all skulls and get succes
Pull up in de mind,hop out the benz
How many peoply die by the xans ?
Paint it in the color of blood
Beyond the f*cking teardrop flood
Paint it in the color of blood
I have the plan to plant it up
Cople of the roxies, crush it up
Like boys in the car i hit the blunt
Fall out the world,i don't give a f*ck
b*tch, i shot out for the thunderstruck

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