Ghost 'Em

Ghost 'em
Replace their face
With an image of rage
You grimace in pain
No gain, when you limit your brain
Playing the game
Putting up points, you're in the lead
So understand you're free

Ghost 'em
Replace their face
With an image of rage
You grimace in pain
No gain, when you limit your brain
Playing the game
Putting up points, you're in the lead
So understand that you are free

Back on the track like Mario Andretti
If you wanna battle I'll bury you when ready
You will smell your moms sphagetti
But not tasty like the breddi
I'm steadier than Eddie
Sure Hand Luke communicate machete
To your brain
I am simply a train of flames to the vein
You an addict thinking you are spectacular
I am at your neck like Dracula
Dispatchin ya to another realm
I am at the helm of the ship
It is your captain speaking
No icebergs that I'm seeing
And seeing is believing
When I am rapping
You can't even see me breathing
It's so deceiving
I am a ghost, you are just Swayze baby
Phaser set to stun
At the point of mocking peers like Spock ears
Die Quick and Poor
I strike your counter with a Deagle
Headshot through the door
You're a mouse in my hand, it's
I control the game on a dice roll
Might stroll through some flames
Dumb brain stupid doofus
When I'm not with the rhyme device
I am ruthless in the booth
It's Doomsday for you and you kids
Thinking I ain't got it, you psychotic
My eyes go red like I'm on some chronic
But I'm just thinking faster than Sonic
So many coins, so many loops
So much speed like I'm in an Audi Coupe
You ain't audible, your audio is hooped
Take my verse as you shake in your boots
The Canadian fellow who's mellow
Is back with the Troops
The Troops are bars in my brain that I shoot
It is moot thinking that you could jump and the dude
Won't throw you out the chopper
Throw you out the truck
Show you how to do it proper
With any luck, you won't still
Be stuck in your writers block funk
Hunkered down in a basement
Wondering where your place went
I took your faceoff centered in ice
Not talking about the Cage movie
Travel to a new place with my new face
It's Jason Voorhees, unlock the door please
Hockey mask and a stick, light fixture
More grief, abstract reasoning
Add the sauce to the seasoning
The Boss lost no legs
But I gotta bunch a powder kegs
And I'm gonna light the match
In fact I'm gonna be, laughing
When I see, your reaction
At what's happening
Yeah, so sick it's ridiculous
So clean it's like Mr. Clean
Swishing Listerine
Every single second I get obscene
But that's just what I do
So join my team

Ghost 'em
Replace their face
With an image of rage
You grimace in pain, no gain
When you limit your brain
Playing the game
Putting up points
You're in the lead
So understand you are free