Holy Ghost

By gizmo

Released on December 1, 2018

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[Gizmo]

Talk old days when the rain won't stop

When you step into my parlor then you gotta get shocked

At my lightning bolt, so watch on where you walk

In a second I can met you - make a mess - I'll need a mop

Underneath all of these sediments

They're the ones that tell me dirty and been claiming a nemesis

I am the motherfucking Genesis

I was the first one to write in The Album of Venomous

I might just come with the fire

I'mma run and fuckin' plan it for my own and then retire

Cut up my veins up and rewire

I'mma be the only one living when everybody is expired

Cut up your fingers and toes

Now you take a pose

You're looking at the Holy Ghost

Cut up your fingers and toes

Now you take a pose

You're looking at the Holy Ghost

Fuck all my days gone, and all of my nights

Wish I knew how I waste those - I've lost my mind

Wait until I see my halo - this light too bright

Get the fuck out my face hoe, I don't need a bitch here to blow up my high


[Bill $aber]

Yea

Look where I lost it

Been chillin' wit Martians

And burnin' some crosses

Yo shit make me nauseous

You ain’t wit the forces

Nigga croak if you froggy

Decipher the supper

Don’t search for a lover

Let me rot in my dungeon

Everybody got guns but they don’t want war

Everybody can fly but they don’t wanna soar

Niggas talk shit, in my face act sweet

You’d take your life from the shit I see

Shoot em in the face till they can’t ID

Death all around everywhere I peep

Lost, and I ain’t right

Frost, when I make life

Creep in the dark, cause I burn in the daylight

Charge a bitch for my dick, cause ain’t shit free

And sell a feature to her boyfriend for the same price

Niggas faking round want my shine (why nigga why)

Send a couple bullets through your spine (die nigga die)

Bakin' niggas like a fuckin' apple pie (fry nigga fry)

Tuggin' at your soul, I let my demons pry (pry nigga pry)