Cold Cypher - ghost in the shell

I'm a Ghost in the Shell
Haters hope that I fail
Cuz', I know I'll prevail
Take a rope then I bail
Take your bros into jail
You told and were no help
I need smokes, so I'm well
Living close to hell
You're posting yourself
You're roasting yourself
I am boasting my wealth
I'm approaching with stealth
On the road like the mail
Is it Cold, You couldn't tell
In a boat on the coast
Aim the scope at your nose
You are deep in the system
I am free of the mischief
You drink tea and eat some biscuits
While I reap the street for business
When I creep I seem vicious
I've really missed it
Youse don't know what being free means, until you've risked it
You're on my hit list, better run, I'm gonna come, got the camo on
I'm invisible, a physical image of what's in front
I've been miserable, but this is fun, got my gun, load it for the hunt, fuck the stun
What I want, I don't even know myself
The only thing I wanna be is a Ghost in the Shell
No emotion, as I start floating in the motions
I'm coating myself, while the code hides my cells
Hack your phone, so I know who you wrote
I'm a code in itself, start to flow then I melt
I'm the most skilled Ghost on the road
Like Motoko need no help, with a .44 around my belt
When I creep, I keep the illusion, me and CPU in fusion
Beats being human, flee from the mood and
The need for inclusion, no sleep, always moving
Feel free of the noose, when I see what I'm doing
I was hopeless bitch, you can notice it, by the way I'm flowing this
Nowadays I don't feel a thing of the loneliness
My focus is on what I hoped I'd get
Used to want to pump my head with lead, now I roll a spliff
The olden society made me feel anxiety
Too much lying leads to a fire heat
Ending in fights in streets, the state hired police
Which was trying to cease the mind of the free
It was darkness that sparked this, return to the light
Been through hardships, and more than one carcass a night
But I target the heartless, so my heart is alright
Took the car for a flight, 'till I was far gone I'll ride
I waited for the call from Sector Nine, until that arrived
I had to hide, being outside is suicide, and I don't want to die
Locked the door, then I got high, sitting on a floor with a pipe
Thinking I might need more to survive
Now that I'm a Ghost in the Shell, I'm sending people to hell
I'm feeling well, this is the first time I don't fail
Now that I'm a Ghost in the Shell, I'm sending people to hell
I hoped for my mental health this dreamworld was real

Written by:
Marc Anders

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