Ghost of the Lighthouse

You think I've been grinding
I've been living on my own time
You were out the clubbing
I was working on my dope rhymes
Last year I was nothing
Now they're blowing up my phone line
Your favourite rapper's top guy
Nose up in my own line

Wasn't born to be this way
But it's the world who moulds the man
Reminisce sins of yesterday
When only wolves would hold your hands
Remember, times are getting harder
Knock on wood or count to ten
Tomorrow's never promised
Life is made of shifting sand

I'm the Ghost of the Lighthouse
Of the penthouse
The boat in the background
While they all drown
The moon under dark clouds
And the wave sounds
I'm silencing the crowd now
Let it all out

Better get used to it now
Cos I won't pacify the pace
Never reach up to the sky
Before you fortify the base
There are six billions of me
The way I'm all over the place
Took a bite of your apple
Now I'm fiending for the taste
Nobody makes it by themselves
Behind a man resides a crew
If you keep lying to yourself
Maybe one day you'll find the truth
You better win your inner war
Or at least try to find a truce
More innocence will die
If you keep pouring on the fuel
Two sides to a medal
Same applies to the devil
Worshipping the gold
End up tangled in a tango
If you always fold
Then you won't know where your hand goes
I dread seeing the candles
We are not the same, no
Twenty times around the sun
Yet the pain remains the same
No matter how far you try to run
Only time will wash the shame
I've put six bullets in my gun
I'm way too tired of playing games
Started this shit just for fun
Now I got lists, I'm taking names

I'm the Ghost of the Lighthouse
Of the penthouse
The boat in the background
While they all drown
The moon under dark clouds
And the wave sounds
I'm silencing the crowd now
Let it all out

I've got AKs, I've got knives
MACs and Magnum 45s
Keep it suwu on the dyes
Pull the trigger, closing eyes
Pull the trigger, closing ties
Pull the trigger, Golden Eye
I've got AKs, I've got knives
MACs and Magnum 45's