Belph ravd

By D.monyq

On demontape

Released on October 31, 2018

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I sip tonight every night yeah

High on d every time yeah

Pisser wanna ball even though we thunder

Hold em up for dope so we broke them hunters

Sippin up on boats you know we anders

Catterpillar lifts like he rolls on ganja

Sippin up with Bats

Kickin up the gangs

Can you hit the fangs

Special Forces drank

Trippin like we usin dead

Sippin up with cats

Shadows hidin bags

While I smoke my best

Ritual Motel West

Trippin like we usin dead

Sippin up with Bats

Trippin like we usin dead

Sippin up with Cats

Trippin like we usin dead

Follow to the clouds

Quench the thirst before you go

Sippin like before

And a nigga fuckin Sofi

Hope he uses profane

Cut em up to cold read

Niggas purple soaped feet

Smelling like an old beast

Levels never known

Levels never known

Levels never known

Levels never known

Levels never known

Here comes a light to steal my hoe

Levels never known

Feed my dark mind and be gone

Levels never known

Here comes a light to steal my hope

Levels never known

Feed my dark mind and be gone

Pisser wanna ball in the cemetary hall

Is another call from the afterlife or no

Can you even know if the midnight turns to cold heat

Bitch I fixed the ball so we gonna need to pro-steal(proceed)

Still on xans like ohdeed

Sip it up cannot see

Can you read the minds of Bees?

Painted white like ivory

Triple 6 is dead

Killed em with my caps

Burnt alive

Rises from my smoke

Witches spell is fine

Caster of dead bones

Got a megaphone

Got a make a call

Saw it in that zone

Specified Unknown

Purple rolling thrones

Nemesis to fake it all

Sip it at my home

Got a make a call

To the one who stole my soul

Pisser wanna ball even though we thunder

Hold em up for dope so we broke them hunters

Sippin up on boats you know we anders

Catterpillar lifts like he rolls on ganja

Sippin up with Bats

Kickin up the gangs

Can you hit the fangs

Special Forces drank

Trippin like we usin dead

Sippin up with cats

Shadows hidin bags

While I smoke my best

Ritual Motel West

Trippin like we usin dead