Still - Filth lyrics

[Verse 1] Hoody thrown up with my back to the breeze They don't give a f** about me They don't give a f** about OmenXIII All black shirt, all black jeans Heart used to hurt, I got scars on my sleeve Riding with demons, we riding with dreams If we playing the game, then we playing for keeps I creep in the alleys, I murder the beats You can stay in your lane but you stayin with lames We not the same, we not the same f** all the fame, b**h, we play different games I'm tryna eat, I'm just tryna maintain My sanity, I'm not one to detain 'Cause my brain trained k** anything in my way So I k** then I devestate Permeate bodies, repeat 'til the hurt away I could exterminate life with more wrath than Cthulhu Reduce it to dust if i see it reduceable Animate bodies through voodoo, a guru That decimates light with the shadows as usual Ending mandkind, just because I could do it Who knew I'd turn into a demi-god, something immovable Now if I look to the sky it's just me on this rock with nobody to prove it to