metal/cigs Lyrics

Ghost in the shell

Smoke metal cigs

Top floor, overlook

City glistening

Straight jacket

Hold tight

Cushioned rooms

Because I like to loose fights

It's a whole lotta

Love for the night

Fold empty hands

I been had the cards pussy

Show, show

Show your

It's a lotta other ways

We can settle this

Ghost in my soul

Locked in a hell

Can't leave this bitch

Puffin on my

Puffin on my

Puffin on my metal cigs

Puffin on my

Puffin on my

Puffin on my metal cigs

Puffin on my

Puffin on my

Puffin on my metal cigs

Puffin on my

Puffin on my

Puffin on my metal cigs

Puffin on my

Puffin on my

Puffin on my metal cigs

Puffin on my

Puffin on my

Puffin on my metal cigs

Puffin on my

Puffin on my

Puffin on my metal cigs

Puffin on my

Puffin on my

Puffin on my metal cigs

Six stars heading for my wrist

I'm mobbin

Six stars heading for my wrist

I'm mobbin

Ghost in the shell

Split face

Yeah I really might wear you

Cyclone fist

Wrong looks I might hurt you

Cigarette flick

Push feet to these bricks

It's a long way home

Narrow roads, missed curfew

Psych ward trippin

Said I'm really that nigga

Metal mainframe

Couldn't see much clearer

I'm not the problem

Lil bitch, so miss me

Cyborg city at night

Looks dreadful

Pop a couple bolts

Like pills, so bashful

You people not humans

Just a shell

Might blast you

Flying through the east end

Bitch, cold summer

Devil on my shoulder

But he ain't saying nothing

Fizzle pop circuits

In my head

Like circus

Roundabout, take another shot

It's working

Green light district

Never shined

So perfect

Green light district

Never shined

So perfect

Green light district

Never shined

So perfect

Green light district

Never shined

So perfect

Green light district

Never shined

So perfect