Ghosts - Intellectual

[Chorus 1: 7onely]

Here we are with broken wings

Trying to fly to the finer things

Things of my past that I can't forget

Some mistakes, some regrets

Feel like I can't hide this pain

Through the fire and through the rain

Looking back at who I am

Oh no, I think I'm seeing a ghost

Oh, oh, oh, ohhh, I think I'm seeing a ghost

Oh, ohhh, I think I'm seeing a ghost

[Verse 1: King Zae.]

Ghost of jealousy

Ghost of hypocrisy

Ghost of depression that's sucking happiness outta me

Ghost keep on eyeing me

Gives me anxiety

I'm drunk on doubting myself I need sobriety!

Drunk on love that I can never seem to fully grasp

Drunk on hide and seek, I love to wear my cape and mask

Who is this kid? I think it's better for you not to ask

I'm a hero in academia, I'm late for class

Sipping on spirits was the medicine to heal my spirit

Suffer in silence because no one ever wants to hear it

Told myself this is my year, I'm only doing me

My heart forbids me from treading ever so selfishly

I know my mouth is what usually gets me into trouble

I serve it straight with no chaser, and I can make it double

A teaspoon of salt in your throat can help the truth go down

You think you riding smooth, 'til Karma turn the car around

I was bullied in school, adults are just as childish

More drama then a reality show, this just the pilot

I want off of this aircraft I'm feeling sick

I should have a million kids for how much y'all be on my-

Whoo!

[Chorus 2: K. Danée]

I pray for the day

That these ghosts stop chasing me and I can get away

I gotta keep running

'Cause they will possess me

I'm not looking back, they won't stop me from progressing

[Verse 2: King Zae.]

Ghosts keep on trailing me

These ghosts is watching me (They watching)

Ghost of poverty

Ghost of true animosity

Ghost of charming snakes

Ghost of teenage angst

Ghost of believing I will never rise above the ranks!

Ghost of Isaiah's Future

Ghost of Isaiah's past

Ghost of Isaiah's present

Time is moving way too fast

I'm runnin' outta time

Success is passing by

I wanna be proud of legacy I leave behind

I-I'm cold like Feburary!

Check the vocabulary

I got the kind of bars that Cole would grab a dictionary

This beat unsanitary

I write obituaries

I lay these rappers down and send 'em to the mortuary

Beast in the kitchen and the booth, yes, I'm a culinary

Music is part of my life, see now it's customary

Convinced that Earth is not my home, I'm out the ordinary

I'm a legendary

Planetary

Visionary

Honorary

Arbitrary

Literary

Mercenary!

[Chorus: K. Danée & 7onely]