| Song | Deathstar |
| Artist | The Holy Guile |
| Album | OG |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Open the skies | |
| Make fake mother******s cry | |
| so say what you please | |
| but ************* never kill my vibe | |
| They’ll say I lost my way | |
| but greatness overtook my shame | |
| and now I’m swimming in a sea of countless riches | |
| counting up my stacks so count this ************* | |
| Make no mistake | |
| its heart and soul straight to my grave | |
| but while we rule the earth | |
| we’ll ******* dominate the game | |
| Step inside my mind I rip it time after time | |
| everybody want a piece but these fools can’t grind | |
| I got a hundred bars and I stack em all high | |
| and I put em on repeat so they can memorize lines | |
| Step inside my lane and everybody know the name | |
| OG mother****** yeah its all I gotta say | |
| one more time cause a hater’s gon hate | |
| OG mother****** I can spit it all day | |
| No longer | |
| must we sit around and wait | |
| Once through hell earth makes a heavenly estate | |
| Onward now | |
| Onto the throne we’ve come to claim | |
| The time to rise is now | |
| so we set it off with the sounds we bend and break | |
| Open your eyes | |
| it was all all a tale of lies | |
| they’ll say I lost my way | |
| But greatness overtook my shame | |
| At least I sold my soul to myself | |
| now I reap and sow all of my own wealth | |
| What do you say for yourself? | |
| Well you ain't hot *************t | |
| A *************' fool I can tell | |
| Well you ain't hot *************t | |
| What’s left to say but a few empty words | |
| Spare me the bull*************t I’ve heard it before | |
| Open the skies make fake mother******s cry | |
| So say what you please but ************* never kill my vibe | |
| No longer must we sit around and wait | |
| Onward now onto the throne we’ve come to claim | |
| I’ve been through hell and I ain't never comin' back | |
| Unless I'm buying out the space to keep a couple extra stacks | |
| (Oh *************t) | |
| Run mother******, run! |
| Open the skies | |
| Make fake mother s cry | |
| so say what you please | |
| but never kill my vibe | |
| They' ll say I lost my way | |
| but greatness overtook my shame | |
| and now I' m swimming in a sea of countless riches | |
| counting up my stacks so count this | |
| Make no mistake | |
| its heart and soul straight to my grave | |
| but while we rule the earth | |
| we' ll dominate the game | |
| Step inside my mind I rip it time after time | |
| everybody want a piece but these fools can' t grind | |
| I got a hundred bars and I stack em all high | |
| and I put em on repeat so they can memorize lines | |
| Step inside my lane and everybody know the name | |
| OG mother yeah its all I gotta say | |
| one more time cause a hater' s gon hate | |
| OG mother I can spit it all day | |
| No longer | |
| must we sit around and wait | |
| Once through hell earth makes a heavenly estate | |
| Onward now | |
| Onto the throne we' ve come to claim | |
| The time to rise is now | |
| so we set it off with the sounds we bend and break | |
| Open your eyes | |
| it was all all a tale of lies | |
| they' ll say I lost my way | |
| But greatness overtook my shame | |
| At least I sold my soul to myself | |
| now I reap and sow all of my own wealth | |
| What do you say for yourself? | |
| Well you ain' t hot t | |
| A ' fool I can tell | |
| Well you ain' t hot t | |
| What' s left to say but a few empty words | |
| Spare me the bull t I' ve heard it before | |
| Open the skies make fake mother s cry | |
| So say what you please but never kill my vibe | |
| No longer must we sit around and wait | |
| Onward now onto the throne we' ve come to claim | |
| I' ve been through hell and I ain' t never comin' back | |
| Unless I' m buying out the space to keep a couple extra stacks | |
| Oh t | |
| Run mother, run! |
| Open the skies | |
| Make fake mother s cry | |
| so say what you please | |
| but never kill my vibe | |
| They' ll say I lost my way | |
| but greatness overtook my shame | |
| and now I' m swimming in a sea of countless riches | |
| counting up my stacks so count this | |
| Make no mistake | |
| its heart and soul straight to my grave | |
| but while we rule the earth | |
| we' ll dominate the game | |
| Step inside my mind I rip it time after time | |
| everybody want a piece but these fools can' t grind | |
| I got a hundred bars and I stack em all high | |
| and I put em on repeat so they can memorize lines | |
| Step inside my lane and everybody know the name | |
| OG mother yeah its all I gotta say | |
| one more time cause a hater' s gon hate | |
| OG mother I can spit it all day | |
| No longer | |
| must we sit around and wait | |
| Once through hell earth makes a heavenly estate | |
| Onward now | |
| Onto the throne we' ve come to claim | |
| The time to rise is now | |
| so we set it off with the sounds we bend and break | |
| Open your eyes | |
| it was all all a tale of lies | |
| they' ll say I lost my way | |
| But greatness overtook my shame | |
| At least I sold my soul to myself | |
| now I reap and sow all of my own wealth | |
| What do you say for yourself? | |
| Well you ain' t hot t | |
| A ' fool I can tell | |
| Well you ain' t hot t | |
| What' s left to say but a few empty words | |
| Spare me the bull t I' ve heard it before | |
| Open the skies make fake mother s cry | |
| So say what you please but never kill my vibe | |
| No longer must we sit around and wait | |
| Onward now onto the throne we' ve come to claim | |
| I' ve been through hell and I ain' t never comin' back | |
| Unless I' m buying out the space to keep a couple extra stacks | |
| Oh t | |
| Run mother, run! |