Ghost

Look around
Tell me what do you see
A shadow sits in the corner
It don't move, just let it be, just leave it there
It ain't really move in some weeks
But we ain't moving no weak shit
Let's just pray that it's asleep
This feeling takes over the room
It's kind of hard not to see possibly easier
Now that the light has grown dull and fluorescent
It flickers as sole confirmation that leverage was left in the west wing
This is the east, I never did mean to neglect the beast
By their retreat they just might come back
Or by their retreat they just gon' come for me

I think I've seen a ghost
Never thought I'd see the day
They're like, what would you expect?
It's right there out your window

It's right there out your window

How ever amount of days
There's got to be a way

It's right there out your window
Just right there out your window

I'm thinking maybe I'm mistaking this all
Rethink that, read it back how that sound to you?
Reel it back, I evaluate my resolve
The shape in the corner is still yet to move
We scrape at the crate
We mark up all the wall
I'm barely a beast I just need to get loose
Before we sufficiently close on these thoughts
I repeat them once in my head for the use
I'mma find what I've been looking for
Love aside, what am I looking for?
Otherside, underworld what the fuck
With this megaphone I call killing wrong

In my own eyes I watch it go
In the foreground, here it lies it all
In the real ground. if you really know

I Never thought I'd see the day
They're like, what would you expect?
It's right there out your window For all the hours in a day
There's got to be a way
It's right there out your window