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Eric
This only time I ever wanna be in
When I'm buildin' my kids an inheritance
I get it in Paris, mm, that's imperative
Only thing I'll ever change is

can't rock with the kid
See my rocks on gliss flip flop on the whip
Why would I be broke when Jesus owns all of this
My daddy is rich but not just in

As the crowd cheers the nihilists creed
As the riots proceed and the fires proceed
Down that California coast. As the kids see ghost
As the kids are being stole

cuckoo

A little crazy, shady, rock a by baby
Rock that fucking boat until that baby gettin wavy

Want the money and the fame but she feeling sort of lazy

Solange is on repeat
Feel like a Crane inside the fucking sky
Word to the wise bird
Banking on my name
Chase stay ahead by like five thirds
I know you hear

been fired
I got haters pissed, since a lil kid I just wanna be rich
Still with the gang and I wouldn't even switch
Sippin' codeine and I wasn't even

see when you're at your lowest, every days the same: ground hog
I used to be the shyest kid in kid in school
Abiding by the rules
And admiring the cool

the kid no bassinet
I'm ill with the words you would think I had Tourette's
You better forfeit quick if you get sent to me
Get under your skin quick I'll

move swift but this dick is no joke
Y'all know I stay quick never miss em like woah 
The ones that boo you off just a bunch of fuckin' ghosts
Y'all don't

(that I did)
I've been fucked up ever since a kid (since a kid)
Broken heart is all I'm ever given (all I'm given)
I'm steady gripping on a Smith

a get me a chomo (believe that)
Then whoever it was got my mobile home towed (motherfucker)
Next I'm coming for your ghost writer and them repoed flows

a ghost
All the times I thought of dying
I wasn't really having motion
Shit if I'm lying then I'm flying
So I let you go, I won't hold you
I can see you

Peace, Jesus captured me and actively bled
Hit the red pen, the kid is writing love to my kin
Peace my family, I'm randomly dismantling lies

All my niggas told me not to do it, I said fuck it tho
They all wanna hate up on the kid making dough, yuh
Play my sound so loud, it puts some niggas

morale
But nobody fucking with the kid from now
Cause I'm back on my regular shit
I don't need an assist
Shorty taking a flick
I said we moving too quick

a ghost now maybe
Shadows are wanting me dead
For you, for you

My body is aching, my heart's turning cold
I feel them clawing at my ancient soul
My mind is

Okay well (Okay well)
I'm more up than ladder
Yea okay Elle (Okay Elle)
I might go cop me a ghost Timmy Turner
Now they tryna say that I'm 666
I got 10

can't believe
Una I pull up in the Mercedes
See my pedigree
Nwoke di hot hundred degrees
Inspired the kids
We the next in line but you're the shit (Yeah

a ghost writer is if I died while writing and my pen became possessed 
I swear that these hate and love things are starting to share a resemblance 
Half

around our emotions like a cast
Because we're still haunted by the ghosts lurking from the past
I just wish that we could move on
Let go of all the petty

Air walking yelling fuck vans
Yeah they think they know me
Say I'm off brand
But I'm in the sky so I ain't driving
Stay in yo lane

Did this all by

Return of Theodore Unit

Ghostface Killah

Hidden Darts

2007

the chain, it's too heavy
Word to mother, I was swingin that Shaolin Style machete
Now when I come through it's "What up Ghost?", my folks throwin confetti
My

I don't got time for this bullshit (word), loose lips
I ain't ever playin' by your rules, kid (word), ayy (word)
Back then, didn't have

with too much info
It's just a lot I try to process on the day-to-day
Cause one day all my kids gon' be the saving grace, but
But then it's family that