GHOSTS
Rip to the ghosts in my pockets
Rip to the ones that have parted
Tell me what's my life without making profit
That's why I'm living higher, higher than a Martian
Rip to the ghosts in my pockets
Rip to the ones that have parted
Tell me what's my life without making profit
That's why I'm living higher, higher than a Martian
Go away
Go away, away
Get me outta this place
I need a way
A way, a way
To get me outta this space
Get me outta this base
Get me outta this place
No need to play
No need to wait
Pulling all of this weight
Can't be late
I be prying down this bait
I be prying down as you wait
Why you crying now
You straight
Can't thank nobody
Can't thank nobody but me
Cause now they taking a knee
And in me they now believe
In me they now believe
Believe and now they see
See and now they breathe
Breathe and now they speak
Speaking to the youth
That's just what I do
This ain't nothin new
Speaking to the youth
This ain't nothin new
This is what I do
This ain't nothin new
This is what I do
Yeah
Rip to the ghosts in my pockets
Rip to the ones that have parted
Tell me what's my life without making profit
That's why I'm living higher, higher than a Martian
Rip to the ghosts in my pockets
Rip to the ones that have parted
Tell me what's my life without making profit
That's why I'm living higher, higher than a Martian
I live high, high, higher than a Martian
I know, I know, I know, I, I
Had a soul that parted
Left me broken-hearted
Night time
I am not right
In my mind it's all flight
Ride or die
Loyal 'til you start the lies
Loyal 'til you bulk with size
Loyal 'til you recognize
Dead are my friends, money
Dead are my friends, funny
Blue is my color
Purple is royal
Splash of gold in there
Make me feel joyful
Rip to my past
Rip to the struggle
Ghosts you see are really out there
Ghosts you see should keep you humble
What they do is actually not fair
They come and go
The come with trouble
Don't you know
Rip to the ghosts in my pockets
Rip to the ones that have parted
Tell me what's my life without making profit
That's why I'm living higher, higher than a Martian
Rip to the ghosts in my pockets
Rip to the ones that have parted
Tell me what's my life without making profit
That's why I'm living higher, higher than a Martian
Rip to the ones that have parted
Tell me what's my life without making profit
That's why I'm living higher, higher than a Martian
Rip to the ghosts in my pockets
Rip to the ones that have parted
Tell me what's my life without making profit
That's why I'm living higher, higher than a Martian
Go away
Go away, away
Get me outta this place
I need a way
A way, a way
To get me outta this space
Get me outta this base
Get me outta this place
No need to play
No need to wait
Pulling all of this weight
Can't be late
I be prying down this bait
I be prying down as you wait
Why you crying now
You straight
Can't thank nobody
Can't thank nobody but me
Cause now they taking a knee
And in me they now believe
In me they now believe
Believe and now they see
See and now they breathe
Breathe and now they speak
Speaking to the youth
That's just what I do
This ain't nothin new
Speaking to the youth
This ain't nothin new
This is what I do
This ain't nothin new
This is what I do
Yeah
Rip to the ghosts in my pockets
Rip to the ones that have parted
Tell me what's my life without making profit
That's why I'm living higher, higher than a Martian
Rip to the ghosts in my pockets
Rip to the ones that have parted
Tell me what's my life without making profit
That's why I'm living higher, higher than a Martian
I live high, high, higher than a Martian
I know, I know, I know, I, I
Had a soul that parted
Left me broken-hearted
Night time
I am not right
In my mind it's all flight
Ride or die
Loyal 'til you start the lies
Loyal 'til you bulk with size
Loyal 'til you recognize
Dead are my friends, money
Dead are my friends, funny
Blue is my color
Purple is royal
Splash of gold in there
Make me feel joyful
Rip to my past
Rip to the struggle
Ghosts you see are really out there
Ghosts you see should keep you humble
What they do is actually not fair
They come and go
The come with trouble
Don't you know
Rip to the ghosts in my pockets
Rip to the ones that have parted
Tell me what's my life without making profit
That's why I'm living higher, higher than a Martian
Rip to the ghosts in my pockets
Rip to the ones that have parted
Tell me what's my life without making profit
That's why I'm living higher, higher than a Martian
Credits
Writer(s): Aiden Roach
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