Angel dust diaries

(Verse – “Angel Dust Diaries”) Woo ain't no savage Yeah… uh, uh, woo, woo, woo… yeah, yeah, huh… I float, no feet, my soul too clean Pulled up ghostin’ in the ultralight beam Pockets on warp, got stuck in the seam I don't chase fame, that chase me, beam (bih) Shawty too fine, she move like a glitch Told her don't speak, just vibe, don't snitch Drip too rare, need a vault, not a fit Chrome on my waist like I married the myth (Woo, yeah) Halo on tint, that’s neon rain I don't drive cars, I bend through planes Verse too cursed, might melt your brain Woke up fly in a world too plain Moonwalk dust on Balenci' floors Don’t do keys, I’m unlockin' doors Sip from the grail, I don’t need no pours I’m on the edge, but I still want more (Yuh) Talk to the stars, they know my tag Whole lotta Xs in the black book bag Life too digital, I lag then flash Say they got smoke? That’s vape, that’s trash She do spells, not texts, no cap Whippin’ that broom like it’s matte all black I was in the cut like a vampire nap Came back swingin’ like a holograph trap (Okay, okay, yeah, huh) Neon b***d, I ain’t feel no vein Third eye twitchin’ when I walk through pain No co-signs, I’m my own campaign Still too fly when I c***h that plane (Let’s go) I be in the void where the real ones blink I don't need love, just space and sync Wrote this verse in a lucid dream Woke up high with a gold eye ring