Ghost

Dead troops see the bodies lay
Heaven sent me
Andele and onwards
I'mma steal it leave 'em somber

Dirty money in that handbag
Whistle dixie, ripping off your dog tags
Sad song ghost
Whisper till you sing along

What you looking at?
Nothing he's transparent
Cut the air with scissors

Product of dysfunction
And he floats
Is that a fair description?

Fuck you bitch we're kicking like that chair
That's soon to snatch and end you
Hanging from a thread
Keep pretending, play along

Wait, wait, wait

Yes that's him, I think that's him
And he's just falling
Through the trees

And that's a fact of nature
Turn your back and walk
1,000 paces

Face the chasm that has landed
It's off at the edges of my glacier
Stand back

Stand back for a second
Wait-
Don't you ask me what just happened

Cause as far as I'm concerned
You're running laps around my labyrinth
And I'm keeping track of every single action

I don't sleep (Know you-)
Hate my guts
Won't say shit
Can't let 'em in, no I can't let 'em in

I don't sleep
Ain't no time when you're killing it
Know you-

Hate my guts
And if I had 'em I'd spill 'em
But look-

Won't say shit
Keep my mouth shut for now
Cause I can't let 'em in, no I can't let 'em in, no



Credits
Writer(s): Jet Neptune, Money Goblin
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