Lyrics:
Each time you look at me
People came from far away to watch us drop you in
But ghostyhead the crowd is gone
Come back up again
Ghostyhead,
call 'em out altogether
Rather than waste the amount of bars it'll take for me to call 'em out by name
Caught a glimpse of the alternate world I've
diamonds in the light
And we're standing side by side
As your shadow crosses mine
What it takes to come alive
It's the way I'm feeling I just can't
point that I make or break the stakes
Are these the bars of heaven or hell, is this my fate,
I made it out to tell the truth if it isnt to late,
We're
would just brush it off
But it got to the point that I reacted as
If he were one of my homies that I
Grew up with i was like, "Nigga
Don't ask me for shit
and buried
Keep me around, look out you see jealousy
Hate and envy
In all forms, used to run around with Eddie
He was eating heavy he linked up
With Tre
Back in the day it was me and
Eddie O
He would hook up the beats and I'd make the rhymes flow
Bass Brothers was the name that we were kicking
Jorge
by His strength were renewed
In His presence is fullness of joy
I tried to smoke the pain away, but the drugs they never help
They just helped me waste
show that I'm top in my class with the baddest bitches (wooh)
Ring the alarm 'cause tonight we're getting so lit
They call me The Bread Maker because Rye
Classmates assure me that a splash of black face paint is purely out of admiration for Eddie Murphy
It's said in earnest
As if the shit wouldn't make us plenty
if there's meaning in my sentences
Point me in the direction where affection is
Put the pain behind me
But I know it trail close
Before it catch up
on me but say it’s the shit I’m choosing
Those niggas must be stupid if they think I’ll take a bruising
Generations gone by it’s still the same people
I don't give a fuck who it is
Anybody can get (anybody, absolutely)
Ya already know what it is
So don't ask
You wake up to find no cereal
it, you play the game by the rules that's connected wit' it
It's not a win if you lost your respect to get it
Took a loss on my first trip to Broadway
Music, reality, sometimes it's hard to tell the difference
But we as entertainers have a responsibility to these kids
Psych
If I were to die,
anti bitch I be mobbing on my lonely
Hating hoes wanna be me (ha)
Bitch if only (stop it)
I'm really killing shit and
It's only the beginning
Spotify
or just lift me up
Look down or just lift me up
Look down or just lift me up
Find it in your heart when I'm missing love
If I'm stuck and can't get up
I'll
boys if you burn that flag
We're leavin' out respected by any means
Ride a storm no matter how bad it seems
Give 'em hell 'til the flames charcoal
ndi chi nyimbo
Trap sounds uwu ndi ulimbo
Fisher of men fisher of people
Call me Simon Peter when I'm preaching on the beat bro
I hope this blows up
muther fucker
I'm a prodigy with a lot on my mind
Multiple personalities make it hard
For me decide
If success is the same old latter
I wanna climb but I
multiplies by two times
I am so up I need to take me a downer
She take that coke off the counter
I do not rock Eddie Bauer
You can't teach me shit you not
Listen guys
We need a new song by tomorrow
I just produced this really fire beat
And we're just gonna spit over it
Spit?
What do you mean spit?
Yeah,
wrong by many some of em were holy
Tried to play me like crazy but boa i ain't sony
I see niggas be capping like they on a run way
Put the pistol away
take whatever's left of me
Gave it up to God, now I'm cooking up the recipe
Food that got me higher than an overdose of ecstasy
They don't understand, so
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