My Ghost (Mob Psycho 100) (feat. Bakrou & Anzar)
Yeah I think that I'm about to go Psycho
0 to 100 if your Mob want to fight though
I'm only at 15% like Geico
Savin up for when we gon collide
Ride or die slow
Hit em all with the force
Lights glow till their eyes close
Jedi control might choke
My dark side shows
Off my top will
Cut entire domes
Like your mind's blown
Think you're scared?
3 2 1 now you're my ghost
Who you gonna call?
Bust em up
Make you rest in peace
Blowin up their phones
Cause you all alone against a beast
Where's your team?
The stand-in squad?
Why'd your cult abandon god?
I showed them the man is flawed
100% damage caused
Damn that's a lot
Claim that you gon school me?
Join the club
Damn, your body need improving
Better join a club
Make your soul float to deceased
Now you joined the club
Your girl's a fan of how I move things
Tell her join the club
Must be jokin, wanna fight me?
Gotta be smokin divine tree
Cause I never spoke of you highly
Even when I throw you with my psyche
Try to provoke and your entire team
Will end up hoping you surviving
You know that's closer to pipe dream
When I have awoken but I sleep
Push me and point to the fault
At the edge for the sake of your views
I'll jump
Laugh and destroy all I got
Your smiles are faker than you
You fake
My team joined when they starved
We cookin up steak for food
That's beef
See my boy got the salt
It's going straight to your wounds
That burn
Worshiping all that's false
Man that's hella bad
No idols
In life, you seem too lost
But I'm not here to tell a path
I tried to show some heart
At this rate, it's going off the charts
You think you got all the answers
I got the question marks like
Who the hell do you think are?
What you claim?
Where's your gang?
How far you want to take it
When emotion from the basement
Flowin like prisoners escaping
Why you honin on me, chasin
Like an evil spirit waitin
For a body going vacant?
See I'm loaded up with rage and
Bout to hollow out the casing
Of my mind without containment
Helmet comin off, you gettin sprayed when a
Brain splits
I tear the pavement
Like I was skatin
Slowly been grindin
You float complacently
Lights go out
Streets ain't the safest
Psycho now
The city's insanest
More than the addicts
Or killer derangement
Buildings collapse
I'm detonatin
Crazy wantin hands up for praises
Should've just taken my handout
Now my hand's out to break this
Ego created
Like recording disorders in order to raise clicks
We know you fakin
You can't be saved if I see no way in
Like we fightin for the title of "who is the greatest?"
Trust me, this ain't it
Must've been drunk with the chances I gave in
Now you gettin wasted
Yeah I think that I'm about to go Psycho
0 to 100 if your Mob want to fight though
I'm only at 15% like Geico
Savin up for when we gon collide
Ride or die slow
Hit em all with the force
Lights glow till their eyes close
Jedi control might choke
My dark side shows
Off my top will
Cut entire domes
Like your mind's blown
Think you're scared?
3 2 1 now you're my ghost
0 to 100 if your Mob want to fight though
I'm only at 15% like Geico
Savin up for when we gon collide
Ride or die slow
Hit em all with the force
Lights glow till their eyes close
Jedi control might choke
My dark side shows
Off my top will
Cut entire domes
Like your mind's blown
Think you're scared?
3 2 1 now you're my ghost
Who you gonna call?
Bust em up
Make you rest in peace
Blowin up their phones
Cause you all alone against a beast
Where's your team?
The stand-in squad?
Why'd your cult abandon god?
I showed them the man is flawed
100% damage caused
Damn that's a lot
Claim that you gon school me?
Join the club
Damn, your body need improving
Better join a club
Make your soul float to deceased
Now you joined the club
Your girl's a fan of how I move things
Tell her join the club
Must be jokin, wanna fight me?
Gotta be smokin divine tree
Cause I never spoke of you highly
Even when I throw you with my psyche
Try to provoke and your entire team
Will end up hoping you surviving
You know that's closer to pipe dream
When I have awoken but I sleep
Push me and point to the fault
At the edge for the sake of your views
I'll jump
Laugh and destroy all I got
Your smiles are faker than you
You fake
My team joined when they starved
We cookin up steak for food
That's beef
See my boy got the salt
It's going straight to your wounds
That burn
Worshiping all that's false
Man that's hella bad
No idols
In life, you seem too lost
But I'm not here to tell a path
I tried to show some heart
At this rate, it's going off the charts
You think you got all the answers
I got the question marks like
Who the hell do you think are?
What you claim?
Where's your gang?
How far you want to take it
When emotion from the basement
Flowin like prisoners escaping
Why you honin on me, chasin
Like an evil spirit waitin
For a body going vacant?
See I'm loaded up with rage and
Bout to hollow out the casing
Of my mind without containment
Helmet comin off, you gettin sprayed when a
Brain splits
I tear the pavement
Like I was skatin
Slowly been grindin
You float complacently
Lights go out
Streets ain't the safest
Psycho now
The city's insanest
More than the addicts
Or killer derangement
Buildings collapse
I'm detonatin
Crazy wantin hands up for praises
Should've just taken my handout
Now my hand's out to break this
Ego created
Like recording disorders in order to raise clicks
We know you fakin
You can't be saved if I see no way in
Like we fightin for the title of "who is the greatest?"
Trust me, this ain't it
Must've been drunk with the chances I gave in
Now you gettin wasted
Yeah I think that I'm about to go Psycho
0 to 100 if your Mob want to fight though
I'm only at 15% like Geico
Savin up for when we gon collide
Ride or die slow
Hit em all with the force
Lights glow till their eyes close
Jedi control might choke
My dark side shows
Off my top will
Cut entire domes
Like your mind's blown
Think you're scared?
3 2 1 now you're my ghost
Credits
Writer(s): Joshua Frohling
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