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I don't really want no weed
I don't really want no friends
I don't really need no whip
I don't really want no ends

I don't really want no bitch
I don't really want no top
I don't really want no hope

[Hook x2]
I don't really want no weed (Hell yeah)
I don't really want no friends (Hell yeah)
I don't really need no whip (Hell yeah)
I don't really want no ends (Hell yeah)

[Verse 1]
I don't really want no bitch (Hell yeah)

This is a welcome to my mind
What am I?
I'm divine but I'm minimized
Minimized to a finite mind but abide when I shine a little light on your eyes
I am the one you attack when you wanna die cuz you hate your life
You wanna beef but I don't have time
Me and my chick gonna take your bitch in Sexual Sacrifice

- Buckshot [GHOSTE verse]

Let's talk about this
Don't nobody know a damn thang bout shit on my list
Talkin bout you really wanna come up but you neva comin up with anything that bump like this
I don't miss
Bullseye 99 percent of the time
The other 1 percent is when ya bitch is suckin my dick and she Makin me lose my focus

[Verse 1]
I'm chewin' on Psilocybe I'm gone
Shuttin' off my phone
I don't need one of those where I'm gonna go
Escapin' all of my holds
I'm lickin' on Lucy like she my chick
I don't wanna talk to no bitch I got mother nature callin' me in
Trynna wash away all my sins

Hey you, where'd you go?
Your side of the bed has been getting cold
And I haven't slept since you left, at all
My signals been in and out
And I've been tryna figure out
If you ever tried to call

I'm doubting myself

[Hook]
Cannibal (x8)
Love is a plague and I'm dying but taking you with me to the unknown
Cannibal (x5)

[Verse]
Versace pip boy I'm a young gun comin up with no bankroll
Bout as often as a cop use a stun gun is bout as often as I got hope

[Verse]
Ed Kelly is that you speaking?
Tell Madini that I miss her face
Get back to scrying in the dark
Humans never ever get shit right
Alchemy is dead and so am I
Unless you make The Philosophers Stone
I'm sick of trudging thru the mud

Ever since I been a jit I been alone
Everybody seem legit but now they gone
I was slippin up but now I know
Never play with fire less you got a hose
Other than that you finna get burnt up then you toast
See you talkin bout the struggle but I know
You droppin gwap all on them fashion boy clothes
I seen yo momma drop you at the sto(re)

We goin home
This the ritual
Don't you pack your bags
You don't need em where we goin
Sip up on this drank
That I made for y'all
Go to sleep
Don't wake up until I say you so

(This is the only way that I'll ever be, cut and run)
(I'm not sorry)
This is the only way that I'll ever be, cut and run
I'm not sorry
You can't get too close to me
You can't get too close to me
You can't get too close to me
I'll never be the "me" in your dream