[ Featuring Elijah Law ]
It's some two-faced mo'f*ckers got me seeing double
Like I drank too much, pop the bottle
You gon' hear me when I'm entering the room, I'm not subtle
I go ding, ding, ding like it's royal rumble
Pray for your soul (For your soul)
No, I don't play with my soul (With my soul)
Yeah, better pray for your soul (For your soul)
Mo'f*cker, you gon' pay for that soul
I been seeing double like I'm crossing eyes, won't apologise to a fiend
Don't nod and smile like you understand what I mean
You don't qualify
We were close one time, now we're fortified
Fortified, yeah, hold up (Yeah)
I sat back in the cab with my foot up (Sit down)
I take control, I been modding the muddles
Dropping your peak like it's nothing, I juggle
Being a mix of unique and a bundle
A bundle of real shit, my shit new shit, my shit good (Yeah)
Like ugh, I'm outside, it's like 2am (I'm faded)
What's a misconception to a friend?
I said we can talk it out 'cause I don't mean offence (Just say it)
I got two minutes, yeah just sit and vent
Pay for it, you gon' pay for that soul
Liquor memories ain't the same when I'm low
Pay for it, you gon' pay for that soul
If this how I'm gon' pay, then I'll play that role
It's some two-faced mo'f*ckers got me seeing double
Like I drank too much, pop the bottle
You gon' hear me when I'm entering the room, I'm not subtle
I go ding, ding, ding like it's royal rumble
Better pray for your soul (For your soul)
I don't play with my soul (with my soul)
You gon' pay for that soul (For that soul, for that soul)
You gon' pay for that soul, uh
You gon' pay for that soul, you gon' give what you owe
I won't pop from the pressure, I won't stick to the mould
All these pricks wanna talk, but talk is all they gon' do
Need new shoes from all that runnin, all your tracks make me
Stop all this lying, yeah your favourite book's the Beano
Now you're foaming at the mouth, call that bitch a cappuccino
And you're stacking up the followers but you'll never be me
Can we get this guy off Twitter, he can barely f*cking read?
Gonna kill you with my eyes closed, pay for that soul
And you're filled with hate, better pray for us all
And you hate yourself, others taking the fall
When you're plugged into hypocrisy, you gotta pull the chord
It's some two-faced mo'f*ckers got me seeing double
Like I drank too much, pop the bottle
You gon' hear me when I'm entering the room, I'm not subtle
I go ding, ding, ding like it's royal rumble
Pray for your soul (For your soul)
No, I don't play with my soul (With my soul)
Yeah, better pray for your soul (For your soul)
Mo'f*cker, you gon' pay for that soul (For that soul)
Better pray for your soul (For your soul)
I don't play with my soul (With my soul)
You gon' pay for that soul (For that soul)
You gon' pay for that soul (Skrr)
Ahh, f*ck
