aM.Ess x Black Santa - GHOST

Checked out, been out commission
Gone missing turned apparition
Stayed home to withhold shit pulled back from swinging
Now heave ho thrown with max conviction
At 14 had a knack for spitting
Spitting game no Activision
Straight dog right at beginnings
Now try to follow can't track the imprints
Mongoose with a cobra killed
Dark Souls rolling up rolling out on my shield
Hope to learn that art from Brazil
Spirit really been full of zeal
No one to impress & none to lose
Underground shaken by a Namazu
Worried bout my cause that probable
So they insure that the trough is full
I'm a misfit that be mixing drugs
On one time ten, no simple buzz
Ain't no way these fucks can stop me
It's meant to be, fuck you thought it was?
Fast as light, loud as thunder
Cold as ice, just like the Tundra
No mercy in this lifeless game
Feel the pain from growth and hunger
And tho we suffer
Nothing fixing to hold us back!
What's the point of being right
When y'all take it all as attacks?
No time for that and I'm done explaining
Don't mind me and quit complaining
Had my attention but now I'm faded
Into the unknown, hoping y'all forgave me

Written by:
Aaron Accetta, David M. Rublin, James Adam Shelley, Matthew John Sanchez, Shep Goodman, Zachary Barnett

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