Soul Cairn (The Realm)
I don’t wanna make no friends and
I don’t wanna make no foes
But when you look inside my eyes
There’s nowhere left to go
My trigger fingers getting sore
From blasting every day
I swear to god my life don’t mean shit
And that’s how I want to play
I got a plan but got no one left to look
My fucking way in hell
But when my mind is fogging up and I don’t Need not to escape
When all these fuckers touch my sky
But got no reason left to die
When I am creepin in the trunk
Left with my hand tied to my junk
It’s just a matter of that time
Beforе I get what’s left for mine
Whеn I have no instructions on
How to live a happy life
But when I talk about these bitches
I am talking about these hoes
They wanna say these things
But got nothing to really fucking show
Slow your role
Take control
Own what’s yours and grab my pole
Stick to that I promise you
You will out what’s true to you
Unless you want to alter shit
And make it way more complicated
That is okay and it’s cool
I swear to god you kids are fools
They think they know it all but really don’t know fucking shit
I advise you not to fucking talk
Unless you truly are a hit
But that’s okay I’ll stick inside my tiny zone
Until I’m home alone
Just with my bloody chalice
Chillin inside my dark old palace yuh..