Wade Wilson Can't Die
Unstoppable Transformation: Wade Wilson's Mindset in Ghostemane's Track
Lyrics
Loco to the bone, chillin' at home, all alone
Feeling crazy to the core, relaxing at home, completely by myself
There go the ring of the phone
The sound of the phone ringing
I pick it up slow
I answer the phone slowly
Just when I thought "this'll hit"
Just as I was thinking this feeling would come
In I'm ready to go
I'm prepared and ready to go
Throw on my black and my red
I put on my black and red attire
I'm broke as fuck
I don't have money
But that could all change with
But things could change with a bit of luck
A little bit of luck
You crying people are insignificant
Ya'll crying motherfuckers ain't shit
You talk nonsense
Talk shit
I shout at you to get hyped
When I scream in your face "get buck"
People pretend not to notice me until they see me on TV
Bitches pretending they don't really see me
Killing someone bad or good doesn't matter
Till they saw my face up on the T-V
As long as the Grim Reaper's gun shoots me in the head
Kill a bad man, kill a better man
Watch me heal and become even crazier
Don't mean a thang
I'll pursue your wife and grab a burrito once I'm paid
As long as the gun of the reaper
Repeated chorus emphasizing wearing a mask with a weapon in a desk, stating having plenty of guns but not needing them
Put a bullet straight through my brain
-Watch me regenerate, only I'm twice as insane
-I'm coming for your wife and I'll grab a
-Burrito as soon as I get paid
-Mask on
-With a red magnum in your fucking desk
-(Bitch, I got a lot of gats
-But I don't even need 'em) mask on
-With a red magnum in your fucking desk
-(Bitch, I got a lot of gats
-But I don't even need 'em) mask on
-With a red magnum in your fucking desk
-(Bitch, I got a lot of gats
-But I don't even need 'em) mask on
-With a red magnum in your fucking desk
-(Bitch, I got a lot of gats
-But I don't even need 'em)
Continuation of the repeated chorus emphasizing not needing the guns
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