Kako - GHOST MODE

I know you feel nothing but pride
I know you'd grin to see me hide
I know I smiled to hide the fact
I know I tried to bring you back
Stealing a person's identity appalling sure but not physically so pretty
But a waste times infinity it's real to me you're the epitome of obsolete
Coming up on your mind
Bitch better not think about that twice (fuck)
Dead man walking Frankenstein
Thought I was dead but I'm back to life
Eyes blurring vision stained no pills remain
Mindless games of the brain no longer can sustain
I don't want it (Aye)
I just need it (Yuh)
I won't flaunt it (Aye)
I must treat it (Yuh)
I don't want it (Aye)
I just need it (Yuh)
I won't flaunt it (Aye)
I must treat it (Yuh)
You thought you could get me
You thought I was friendly
I hate my own family
You are no friend to me
You don't mean shit to me
Playing these games I see
I am reality
I am the Prophecy
I am the god
Bitch over broad
You hungry for bread then quit working your job
Do something meaningful look at the odds
I will surely shut you out no regard
You can't do this
You can't do that
You need to shutup quit runnin your trap
I am the buried treasure marked on the map
I am the one who has learned to adapt
Success is my destination
I'll lead you to the x of piration
Retire these liars starting the fire within me desire its getting
Super tense really dense I can't go through with it
Super sense substances drugs are just not my shit
Lyrically sustenance I am up on my shit
Killing this track
Like I'm Jeff Gordon bitch
Speedin this ship
Like that imported whip
Fuckin yo bitch
Like she's a foreign chick
Click
Ridin in the phantom lookin like danny phantom
Super speed switchin lanes thats the motherfuckin standard
Yuh, Aye
Bitch I'm unknown
Ghost mode
Hit ya with the monotone
Sunstone
Blood bone
I don't mean to impose
murder murder on the wall
Bloody corpses creep and crawl
Flooded rivers let it bang
Bloodshot eyes vision stained
I know I feel hollow inside
I know I feel nothing but lies
I know you talk behind my back
I know you walk outside that track
Feeling this misery's killing me
Appealing sure but not mentally chemistry
Subject of the matter
I'll find you at your grave hearing nothing but laughter
HA

Written by:
Jessey Gernheuser

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