You Can't Kill a Ghost

Don't you know
You still can't kill a ghost
I was born an abortion
Bitch this ain't no distortion
When you know
Damn well you can't kill a ghost
You can't kill a man that's
Already dead
Don't you know
You still can't kill a ghost
I was born an abortion
Bitch this ain't no distortion
When you know
Damn well you can't kill a ghost
You can't kill a man that's
Already dead
Don't you know
You still can't kill a ghost
I was born an abortion
Bitch this ain't no distortion
When you know
Damn well you can't kill a ghost
You can't kill a man that's
Already dead
Don't you know
You still can't kill a ghost
I was born an abortion
Bitch this ain't no distortion
When you know
Damn well you can't kill a ghost
You can't kill a man that's
Already dead

Put down the heavy metal
When I'm playin Satan's Cello
Not even the Devil
Is on my level
So get lost and pedal
Away before you meddle
And get traumatized
From my Columbine
Pencil
In your temple
I ain't mental
This is your reality
I'll be sure to curse you
Once my guns bust the Magazine
Now your whole family
Is then the next tragedy
This ain't just my insanity
When I fill more cavities
Than a dentist's faculty
So don't be testin my Weapons
Capacity so bitch quit
Askin Me
Or you'll surely see how early
Your time comes
And you die young
With nine slugs
For your end and your Life's cut
I should've never been
Born Then
My mom should've got an Abortion
Putting me in this life of Distortion
Blowing shit out of
Proportion
Now I've got the power of Extortion
Slaying and raping Mormons
Don't need those foreigns
I'm smoking angle dust
And strangle sluts
Until they're looking like Corbin
Cut open their organs
Then cook them like Gordon
Who cares if they're
Orphans
I'm worse than a curse
From Satan
When it's your life I'm
Takin
And Lucifer is
The one when this bitch is
Shooting her kids
Now she screams
And is losing her shit
From using verses
And choosing curses
The ho knows there's no
Use in her bitch
When she's doing her
Wrist
To avoid her time and die
Inside the prison
She was a Christian
But the slut cut her wrist
Slit
There's no more lord in
This Bitch
She can't afford this shit
And now she's lost and
Gone missin
So don't be surprised
When I end your life
I don't give a shit when it
Hurts right
So you choose your words
Wise
Or else you'll see me bring
Hell
And end up in a verse of
Mine

Don't you know
You still can't kill a ghost
I was born an abortion
Bitch this ain't no distortion
When you know
Damn well you can't kill a ghost
You can't kill a man that's
Already dead
Don't you know
You still can't kill a ghost
I was born an abortion
Bitch this ain't no distortion
When you know
Damn well you can't kill a ghost
You can't kill a man that's
Already dead
Don't you know
You still can't kill a ghost
I was born an abortion
Bitch this ain't no distortion
When you know
Damn well you can't kill a ghost
You can't kill a man that's