Deathstar

Open the skies Make fake motherfuckers cry so say what you please but bitches 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 bitches M

Behold, the rearrangement of the skyline Dead cold horizon, no flames rising Witness, the disappearance of the dawn Like rays of light Have died ... Chorus One by one in pitch black sky No stars to reflect the sun After all light became undone Darkne