GHOST

Ya’ll wanna try to exorcise me? I’ll give you tips right now on how to make some rhymes G Mix some nice gin with some recognizably pricey champagne so get some size D’s Make em ride these Take a bite in to the darkness The taste on your tongue be so sweet Free the ghost from your dreams this instant The bars in your cells never seemed so distant All I wanna make is a hit so take notes Ghost, the spirit of your soul is barren Make more rage so make your gauge go Hundred miles an hour so turn to page none Take some no I never make such Foolish mistakes I stake a hole through your heart Same dumb ears blinded eyes no rights no cake but I always try to make myself okay for a second All the things I know and reckon Bring em in a line make noise and wreck em uh Beckoning upon the hills far away I never sway make way for the M Checker Wrecker the wraith so feel the ratings History in the makin Just watch what I’m spittin Never seen a supernatural event so 10/10 Been a long time just fightin