[Verse 1]

I could be the poster boy for shit ass luck

I couldn't tell you how many times, I been lit off this drug

The ground all around me, I don't know how they found me

But this shit don't stop, if there's a God then he popped

A laxative and he sitting over my head again

Even if I died I bet that shit would land on my next of kin

But I'm the Ghoste of the underground, takin' no shit

Even if that's God himself, he betta be ready fo a lick

Don't even try to comprehend the shit that I say

Silent is the way I stay, and violent is the way I play

But I been tryin to change, but when a motherfucker test me

Like SAT then I S-S-A-P

And I don't know why the fuck I'm spellin it' out

'Cause most of you too dumb to read

See I have a lot of fun, everything going good

Got a drank, not a thang in the bank

But I don't need a thang if I gotta bad chick

And a little bit of cash in my name

But that's the way I been living

The way I been thinking, it's fucking me up

But I don't give a shit, I could die tomorrow

Might as well self destruct

[Chorus]

You might not understand all of the shit in my mind

I'm the Ghoste of the underground, listen to this rhyme

You might not understand all of the shit in my mind

I'm the Ghoste of the underground, listen to this rhyme

You might not understand all of the shit in my mind

I'm the Ghoste of the underground, listen to this rhyme

You might not understand all of the shit in my mind

I'm the Ghoste of the underground, listen to this rhyme

[Verse 2]

If all of my dreams came true, you would be no more

And I'd be sitting on the block, chilling on death row

Doin' the same shit, that I'm doing now, that's word

Countin' down the days, until I leave my body on earth

A little birdie told me about this chick I know

How she was dreaming 'bout my han-hands, gripping her throat

But it ain't no thang, 'cause most chicks just can't hang

They talk a whole lotta game, but don't know how to play

Call me a fuck-up, cause I think that is my calling in life

Take a good thang, grind it up, put it in a pipe

Flick a bic, watch it light, blow it out in the strife

And see it fade away, never no more, thank you to pride

[Interlude]

Pull the trigger and the nightmare stops

Pull the trigger and the nightmare stops

Pull the trigger and the nightmare stops

Forever you will, forever you will learn

[Chorus]

You might not understand all of the shit in my mind

I'm the Ghoste of the underground, listen to this rhyme

You might not understand all of the shit in my mind

I'm the Ghoste of the underground, listen to this rhyme

You might not understand all of the shit in my mind

I'm the Ghoste of the underground, listen to this rhyme

You might not understand all of the shit in my mind

I'm the Ghoste of the underground, listen to this rhyme