Ghost Chroma
YUNG LIXO (yun li)
Ghost Chroma
I can hear early
The sound of the exoskeleton
He asks for more weight
He wants to live in crime
Night comes, it's cold in the chest
In the bag there's cyanide
Death pill or Mentos
Another Loki who will meet you
Don't release the wires that hold them
We're a thousand light years ahead
And they still don't understand how we do it
Like this, we have the cheat and send
The bastard even gets offended
Get out of my way
Or you'll meet your end
Blue pill, boy or a red pill
Make a choice before we make it for you
Blue pill, boy or a red pill
Make a choice, make-make a choice, yeah
We come from the future, blue chains, yeah
Hidden systems, can't see my wave
Don't come beyond my wall
We're ghost, we're chroma
We're alpha and omega
We carry this scene
On a chip in a black bracelet
We come from the future, blue chains, yeah
Hidden systems, can't see my wave
Don't come beyond my wall
We're ghost, we're chroma
We're alpha and omega
We carry this scene
On a chip in a black bracelet
Climbing the building at night
With a katana and two suction cups
Fog is swallowing me, wind hitting my back
It's time to enter through the window and make a mess soon
I pierce the upholstery, blood flies on the wall of your room
Neon tape with hue shift we come from another future
You just talk bullshit
My time like a looper
Always one step ahead seeing through the computer
Future
My katana feeds, doesn't know how to behave
Killer tendency, sees a chest and she wants to enter
Take care of your business or we'll take care of it
Divine work, but the demons will also deliver, yeah
Blue pill, boy or a red pill
Make a choice before we make it for you
Blue pill, boy or a red pill
Make a choice, make - make a choice, yeah
We come from the future, blue chains, yeah
Hidden systems, can't see my wave
Don't come beyond my wall
We're ghost, we're chroma
We're alpha and omega
We carry this scene
On a chip in a black bracelet
We come from the future, blue chains, yeah
Hidden systems, can't see my wave
Don't come beyond my wall
We're ghost, we're chroma
We're alpha and omega
We carry this scene
On a chip in a black bracelet