Released on February 26, 2021

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[Chorus: Manic Kabana]

All I know is death by designer, death by my art

All these bloody words that I carry in my heart

All these different melodies I carry in my mind

And I don’t need to flex, just as long I get it right

And we pop pop pop pop x pills

Till we get it right outside with the madness

And baby I stay right up, life ain’t what we planned it

And often I am spaced out life in different planets

I’m such a Poltergeist yeah, going Manic

I couldn’t even write back, write back

But she still came right back, right back

Yeah, I couldn’t even writе back, write back yeah yeah yеah


[Verse: Manic Kabana]

Not a morning star more like death star

Shine today then I die tomorrow

Fine by me don’t want apologies

If I do it please whole heartedly

If you know me geez sipping on my animosity

Didn't get it you need facilities

A lot people cannot get to me I'm just a different dog, a different pedigree

Different breed could make 10 of these

Truthful till infinity, realer me I'm a realer being

Now I got a bunch of big rings when I grab the mike it go cling ching

All these metaphors I am in sync, drinking Redbull not a matador don't ask me what I do it for

Just refer to my catalogue you would think that I'm off Adderall

Od then I'm popping off, I'm thinking 3rd season when I take a loss

I got plenty more feel like Eisenhower with the fucking power and I

Did it before I can do it again

If you do not like me no need to pretend

I'm rolling my backwoods, I'm counting my bands

Life full of stress and it don't make no sense

Gotta thank God that I'm doing my thing

Cause a lot of niggas die with a heart full of dreams

I’m not trying to survive need the whole damn thing

Frankly I'll take what is owed to me

Young nigga with the sauce got a

Young nigga with sauce got a OTP


[Hook: Manic Kabana]

All I know is death by designer, death by my art

All these bloody words that I carry in my heart

All these different melodies I carry in my mind

And I don’t need to flex, just as long I get it right

And we pop pop pop pop x pills

Till we get it right outside with the madness

And baby I stay right up life ain’t what we planned it

And often I am spaced out life in different planets

I’m such a Poltergeist yeah, going Manic

I couldn’t even write back, write back

But she still came right back, right back

Yeah, I couldn’t even write back, write back yeah yeah yeah