Green Goblin Mode Lyrics

Bad bitch

And you bet that I tap that

No cap

You can ask where the hat at

Knapsack

Stay strapped like a backpack

Ass fat

Hear the clap like a snapchat

Flashback, throwback

Low back, never hold back

When I blow back

Go back

Roll back, drove back

Go black

Smoke that goblin pack

And I toke that

Show up

And I take what i want, yeah

Blow up

Chris Rob never front, yeah

Glow up

Pretty boy who stunt, yeah

Hold up

Hit that bitch from the back

From the front

Then I'm done

Don't care if she come

Stripping off her clothes

Don't let her get to close

Kick her to the curb

Kick her in her fucking nose

Like Peter Parker, one more dose

Hit that Green Goblin mode

And when I'm on the floor

I'm on my right mind

Even in hindsight

When it seems that I can't see anymore

And I'm repetitive

I keep saying she's a-

Hold up

Murder 30 people

Tell the story of my music

I could give two fucks if you exchange for my lucid

When I call chrisrob you know the mold gets fluid

Willem boys ever know that Dafoe goin stupid

I tell em y'all goin stupid

And I watch frame by frame like cupid when he like to take aim

Before he go 'head and shoot it

And this dude his brains insane

He got no one to shoot at

Oh no

Better tap that

If luani gotta go

you better check that

'Cuz nobody ever knows

About the kid that never shows

Just for him to come back

Like Green Goblin Mode

Show up

And You know I like to dream

Blow up

And I didn't mean a thing

Glow up

And you know I'm a fiend

So don't listen to me when I scream

Addict with an ooze pen

Who's been

Losing his mind over choosing

What's right, what's wrong

Moving along

To his own songs

Relapse with the slits and hits from the bong

Heart attack, false alarm

Treat you wrong

Need a cure for the pills

Needles sticking pocking out my arms

Worst flaws, withdrawals

But in drawls drop jaws

With bombs, terrorize

I glide through night

Looking for a spider to fight tonight

Green on my nose, on my ears, on my teeth

Baddies, the hoes, the sluts and the fiends

Strike a pose on the ground when they fucking with me

Colored like mold and money and greed

Running like bold little dummies on speed

Two phones

Two homes

Two roads

I don't care where you go

Hoverboard under my feet

Two sides

What is the purpose

Is this destruction worth it

I ride

This person that I'm hurting

Is nothing more that worthless

They say I'm Dafoe bro

Bro bro

Never break the bro code

Da goat

Show boat, float away from the popo

Spider-Man Hoco, loco my puffs coco

Swearing and betting you think you gon' win

Without the green, an appalling goblin

I start to grin

When i start to sin

Spark it up

Spark it up again

Honey, where Chris been

Sabbatical

Radical

Red looking cool

In my little dot reticle

Literal biblical miracle when I get lyrical

Music satirical

Morals formidable

Combat continual

Choking umbilical

Two sides

When I'm high

When I'm not wanna die

At night after fights

I take rides, take lives

Pumpkin bomb followed with knives

Stakes high

Feel fine when I'm on pills

On green like dills

Big deal

Can't deal with what's real

Withdrawals make me feel like a Goblin

Mobbin' on my city

Robbin' throbbing hearts

In jars to break apart

Steve Austin theme don't play

Alright I'm tired

Where've I've been

Where will I go

What have I done

Oh, I'm broken for sure

Where've I've been

Where will I go

What have I done

Oh, I'm broken for sure

Too bold better make me the enemy

Too bold better make me the enemy

Enemy