Ghosts

Pull up wit a posse of ghosts, how about that
Lil ice but I'm still too cold, how about that
Up til the moon goes bye, how about that
I can never sleep at night, I can never die, what you know about that?

I look past my reflection, everything is fucked up casually
Call me the Tasmanian devil, my breed extinct and I'm known to spaz on beats
I remember when I passed away so tragically,
Spit out from the womb, back into our dark reality
Where the fuck was you between the moon and where I'm bound to be?
Whoever on the news look like a fuckin' clown to me
They say they a superstar, that ain't what it sounds to me
Your choppa won't spit, ho, that shit won't even gleek

Pull up wit a posse of ghosts, how about that
Lil ice but I'm still too cold, how about that
Up til the moon goes bye, how about that
I can never sleep at night, I can never die, what you know about that?

I stay making tidal waves while you destined to splash
Washing all my sins away in a lysergic bath
Pitch darkness at the scene and my fit is all black
Witnesses ask, "how you move like ooze like that?"
Switch up and pivot, I can't be seen with you fuckboys
Duck, boy, 808's come tough, boy
Sweep you like dust, fade like dust, boy
I incubate in a chamber of muck, ho
You ain't hard, you a child in a cage lookin' sad out the bars

Pull up wit a posse of ghosts, how about that
Lil ice but I'm still too cold, how about that
Up til the moon goes bye, how about that
I can never sleep at night, I can never die, what you know about that?
Pull up wit a posse of ghosts, how about that
Lil ice but I'm still too cold, how about that
Up til the moon goes bye, how about that
I can never sleep at night, I can never die, what you know about that?



Credits
Writer(s): Ethan Bennett
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