Ghost Train

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Rush Kanaan

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Railroad
Yeah
I got
Yeah
My Faucet  
Stand up, Stand up
Yeah 
Turn up

Skeletons 
In my closet 
Blood runnin 
Out my faucet
Sometimes 
I lossed it
Wack ass 
Bitches on it
Clothes stained 
By vomit
Back summertime chi 
Was prayin for a comet 
Hear the hook stop motion 
Call it Wallace wit no Gromit
I'm the 5% who show
Cuz you know that I ran road 
6am hear the scream than I go
Only heaven I know Tian Shan
Michael myers boogeyman
Ghost train comin man
You gon be  the runnin man

Turn up
 
There's blood in the youngins hand 
What a boy to do 
Shoot shoot shoot 
Go the sound of the tube
That plus dead kids was the only thing he knew
Still wishing that I blew 
Thought of this song when they tried to kick me outta adult school
Sleeping on my mattress  
In my dark room
Stayed warm with fire lit matches
Seeing flashes when
Better run 
I'm yin and yang both Ron done and Dunn
I'm the holy father the bum and the son 
Two braids and a man bun
Sleeping in my mattress 
Stayed warm wit fire lit matches
When the ghost train come
Ashes to ashes
 
Skeletons 
In my closet 
Blood runnin 
Out my faucet
Sometimes 
I lossed it
Wack ass 
Bitches on it
Clothes stained 
By vomit
Back summertime chi 
Was prayin for a comet 
Hear the hook stop motion 
Call it Wallace wit no Gromit
I'm the 5% who show
Cuz you know that I ran road 
6am hear the scream than I go
Only heaven I know Tian Shan
Michael Myers boogeyman
Ghost train comin man
You gon be  the runnin man

Star running
Turn up

Sometimes I wanna 
Cut my wrists
Give myself goosebumps when I spit
Boutta spill it all 
When you backs to the wall
Ain't got nothing else left to lose except my name at will call
Project and propel
It's hard to excel 
When u live in Excel
Still in diapers learned the meaning of a roach motel
Mamma say look out for the bugs in the sheets
Every grade school teacher even thought I was a freak
Drawing bodies since the 1st grade
Always tell me leave but I think I'm gonna stay 
Not raised I was born this way
Seeing ghosts since my first name
Saw the train back in the day
I, I can never change 
 
In nightmares I'm Kincaid  
You insane
In real life I'm Rick James
I take aim, and garner acclaim,
Shoot through the flame to reclaim the plain jane 
To kill it cuz times the mainframe of suffering pain 
The ghost train declaims fame 
As I emerge acclaimed
Renaming the face of this game 
It's a shame 
When u look for other people to blame 
Except in the mirror 
Only thing causes terror is truth and truth causes terror
It knows
Just so u know
6am when I go
I know lemme show
The extent of what you know is what they chose to show 
 
6am hear the scream than I go
All these fake legends man
The extent of what you know is what they chose to
Fake legends 
 
I call myself a legend but I know it's a lie 
Cuz I Hide deep inside 
In a Rushed state of mind
In my mind in search for hyde 
Than i'm flying
Ever wonder what u reap 
Ever seen ya mamma weep
Ever not have food to eat

Start running 

Talking bout cold soup from the styrofoam 
Do what you can to get by lock you up in the Audy home
My house grow mold 
Make me go beast mode
Pick the lock coming through the door blasting call it cheat code
Confidence from looking fly 
One thing that gets me high 
And beats bumping through my ears 
Is what conquer my fears
I admit sometimes I fear if loose
F*ck imma do
If it falls through
Counting on me
I'm aloof nervous askew
F*ck you with the beat 
It's salacious
New wave, new sound audacious, bodacious
I'm tenacious, holding on hard 
But its hard to stick
Say my shit need glue
Bitch who is you
I'm boutta debut my shit on queue

When life get too easy feel like I loosened the noose
Back of the class 
Doodling and fruity loops
Remember doing tricks for the juice
Jumping through hoops
Fly by in the coop
Sipping goose
Best friend was the papoose
Though I never was the dupe
Or the dummy
Miss my bunny
Laughing at my story cuz its kinda funny
Back when I was itching cuz you know I ain't got no money
6am woke up to the sound of the motherfucking 
 
But sometimes I lie and I cry
Cuz I tried 
To save you but I couldn't
Now we on the street better be looking
Both ways before we cross
Maybe things would be different if we was wearing a cross

Ever wonder if the road is ya home 
Thanks to ya loan
Good thing ya got flows 
Homie wipe the shit from ya nose
Put you on PHD schooling, for what
To ocntrol the weight of the world
Become the grand master balancer
But what it do to ya character
The modern day bachelors chancellor 
Forget traditional vernacular 
Temporary Euphoria's the constant juncture 
Poisoned acupuncture 
Damage ya liver for pleasure 
Too much drip so when it rain car swerve
And i'm crashing
Cops harassing them 
Flashing them 
New world round the corner and its fueled with hate
And fear is what they use to make sure that you feel safe
So the kiddies can drink they juice while the OJ's walk free 
Cuz that's just how this new world supposed to be
Remember Martin 
Remember Ferguson 
How could we forget
Order 66 pales in comparison 
 
Yea
6am hear the scream and I go
The extent of what you know is what they chose to show
Start running
Railroad
Yeah 
Yeah
Yeah
Ay
Turn up 
Start running

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