| Don’t know what’s wrong with me, life don’t belong to me, I’m twisted
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| But please don’t talk to me, I want my privacy, I’m different
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| My ex still stalking me, stop private calling me, I’m clicking
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| My demons taunting me, they always talk to me, their mischief
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| Got me so back and forth, like why am I rapping for?
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| Paralyzed by my trauma, denying my problems
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| A pain that I can’t ignore
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| It gets to the point that I get so motherfucking pist, that I just can’t record
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| So then I feel low, self loath, until well, I snap of course, I
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| Need to restart, they critique my art, regardless I’m still leaving a mark
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| Achieving it all, no need to applause, every record I’m giving
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| Is me conveying my feelings, hoping that one day I could just piece all my
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| thoughts
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| I’m releasing songs, that peak on the charts, unique with my bars
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| I’m the underdog, but when you see me I’m a leave you in awh
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| Don’t speak I’m in charge, keep thinking your hard
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| I’ll put you on blast, we’ll see who you are, just see me tomorrow, cause
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| Either way I’ma be here, you’ll be gone I’ll be here
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| I can tell your ends near, you have a weak career
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| Bitch I’m sik, they probably shouldn’t provoke him
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| I don’t trip, I body shit and you know this
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| We don’t click, it’s obvious you have motives
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| I’ll say this, I constantly feel alone when (Alone)
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| Strangers claiming that they know me when they really fucking don’t
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| Always saying that they love me but then judge me on the low
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| It’s fuck up, I scream fuck love, I just don’t want love anymore
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| I’m gone I gotta go, I’m gone I’m going ghost
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| Yeah, Yeah, I’m gone I’m going ghost (Ghost, ghost)
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| I’m gone I’m going ghost (Ghost, ghost)
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| I’m gone I’m going ghost (Ghost, ghost)
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| I’m gone (Ghost)
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| Oh you’re a fan? |
| I don’t believe it
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| How do I know, I’ma tell you the reason
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| You only me know me from my seven years remix
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| Check all my releases, my catalogue deepens
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| My baggage is heavy, I carry my demons
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| They cut till I’m bleeding, I’m up while you’re sleeping
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| I’m not the bigger person, I’ma get even
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| The reaper of rap, bitch I’m back to my reaping
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| L’m thinking about shaking this industry up
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| Got millions of streams, it isn’t enough
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| You say you gon diss me? |
| I think it’s a bluff
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| You’re not on my radar, I’m levels above
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| I stick with my gut, just look what it’s done
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| Got two million monthly listeners a month
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| I’m watching you plunge, I’m watching for fun
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| I love when you fail, I’m devious huh
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| No, I was the good guy till you made me bad
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| The tables turned, now you feel my rath
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| I’m flourishing and I can’t go back
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| Woah, I’m not hollywood or sell out, I’m bringing hell now
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| Always walk around with my head down cause
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| Strangers claiming that they know me when they really fucking don’t
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| Always saying that they love me but then judge me on the low
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| It’s fuck up, I scream fuck love, I just don’t want love anymore
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| I’m gone I gotta go, I’m gone I’m going ghost
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| Yeah, Yeah, I’m gone I’m going ghost (Ghost, ghost)
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| I’m gone I’m going ghost (Ghost, ghost)
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| I’m gone I’m going ghost (Ghost, ghost)
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| I’m gone (Ghost) |