Ericdoa - himynameisdante lyrics
[Ericdoa - himynameisdante lyrics]
Hi, I'm dante kaktus
They like, "Dante, what it do?"
What's it to you?
Ayy, I'm stomping on his skull
Their brain is sticking like some glue (Eugh)
I can not apologize for all the shit I do
I keep it moving, if you push me
I'm gon' knock out all his screws
Danger is major
You're not coming back, won't see you later
Running through the backrooms
My dealer hit my pager
I'm looking at the sky
Ask the angels for a favor
I brought a C4, and you brought a taser
Know you're a faker me? A creator
I don't do well with lying
Emotions unavailable
I can't spend time crying, LSD
I'm off a geeb always feel like I'm flying
Your words are so undermining
And my thoughts are declining
I just hope they remind me
They like, "Dante, what it do?"
What's it to you?
Ayy, I'm stomping on his skull
Their brain is sticking like some glue
I can not apologize for all the shit I do
I keep it moving, if you push me
I'm gon' knock out all his screws
I grab a razor, slice his throat
I know pitfall gon' pick his body up
Did everything you want
But apparently that's just not enough
Hopped in a Brinks truck
Could give six fucks
Did the dash, I'm going fast, my apologies
You missed us heavy metal on my hip
Know this car giving nip tucks
xadvoi is a bitch
Heard he sold his soul for six bucks
(That's a pretty low price, isn't it? Oh, no
It really is)
They like, "Dante, what it do?"
What's it to you?
Ayy, I'm stomping on his skull
Their brain is sticking like some glue
I can not apologize for all the shit I do
I keep it moving, if you push me
I'm gon' knock out all his screws
They like, "Dante, what it do?"
What's it to you?
Ayy, I'm stomping on his skull
Their brain is sticking like some glue (Eugh)
I can not apologize for all the shit I do
I keep it moving, if you push me
I'm gon' knock out all his screws
Danger is major
You're not coming back, won't see you later
Running through the backrooms
My dealer hit my pager
I'm looking at the sky
Ask the angels for a favor
I brought a C4, and you brought a taser
Know you're a faker me? A creator
I don't do well with lying
Emotions unavailable
I can't spend time crying, LSD
I'm off a geeb always feel like I'm flying
Your words are so undermining
And my thoughts are declining
I just hope they remind me
They like, "Dante, what it do?"
What's it to you?
Ayy, I'm stomping on his skull
Their brain is sticking like some glue
I can not apologize for all the shit I do
I keep it moving, if you push me
I'm gon' knock out all his screws
I grab a razor, slice his throat
I know pitfall gon' pick his body up
Did everything you want
But apparently that's just not enough
Hopped in a Brinks truck
Could give six fucks
Did the dash, I'm going fast, my apologies
You missed us heavy metal on my hip
Know this car giving nip tucks
xadvoi is a bitch
Heard he sold his soul for six bucks
(That's a pretty low price, isn't it? Oh, no
It really is)
They like, "Dante, what it do?"
What's it to you?
Ayy, I'm stomping on his skull
Their brain is sticking like some glue
I can not apologize for all the shit I do
I keep it moving, if you push me
I'm gon' knock out all his screws