Ultrarare - Shadow Realm Lyrics

Imma drain your f*cking life points
Like we're in the shadow realm
I don't fall for trap cards
Lil bitch always run & run & run their mouth
Told I can't deal with all the doubt
Made my own lane now I'm out
Imma drain your f*cking life points
Like we're in the shadow realm
I don't fall for trap cards
Lil bitch always run & run & run their mouth
Told I can't deal with all the doubt
Made my own lane now I'm out
Gunnin gunnin gunnin for them bucks
Can't you tell that I never gave a f*ck
From the bottom built it up
F*ck a win want the cup
Better fill that shit up
All the way to the top
You know I like my shit hot
My flow is something that cannot be bought
Got the sauce now I'm cooking in the pot
Mix it up puttin rap on the rocks

Sick of all the whispers
Coming through the walls
Sick of it all
F*ck these demons
Always breaking down my walls
I've turned into a different shade of myself
It's time to kill death itself
I'm putting time on a shelf

You long to stay inside a place
Where this always make sense
Where you hold to memories
Resemblance of a place you look to rest
Simpler times remind you
Of how we used to be human
Without consequence walking in your steps
Flirting with indulgence
Connected in those breaths
No fear or reluctance
A sinking caving chest
Some of us avoid through substance test
Substance test