Released on January 6, 2026

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[VERSE]

No Holy chakra

No saintly water

Can save me from the grips of death

I stop to think what happens next

Lead burn through as I reset

To hoes, nights with bros

And every blunt I ever flexed

This the flashbacks of a troubled life

Go blast back niggas blowin' pipes

Mama told you find a wife

Before you ghost

Now poltregeist

X’d out of the open light

Cast to darkness

You'll forever haunt us

Torture souls

Add the martyrs for the rogues

As we grow more heartless

You're the finest harvest

Orchid grove

Run that chain

Come off them clothes

Wallets just a garnish

Leave this harlet scarlet

Hit the road

Bendin’ corners

Drinkin' slow

This the story of a troubled life

Go blast back niggas blowin' pipes

'Nother nigga poltregiest


[VERSE]

They say I can't repent

I try five times a day

Still I pray on these corners

Where the lambs are lead astray

I deal in death

Is God forgiving, for the ones that lost the way?

My homie said that he don't know

But he know his choppa spray

This the story of a troubled life

Mama told you find a wife

Before you're ghost

Now poltrigiest

Never love a hoe

I fuck her slow

And have her workin' nights

All alone we roll

She dance for pole

And check for money types

It’s your lucky night

Until she set you up

And now you trunked for life

The longest drive

Does it feel weird, knowing you won’t survive?

This the story of a troubled life

X'd out of the open light

’Nother nigga poltregiest


[VERSE]

This the shit that make you question life

Grip protection, hold it tight

Don't ask no questions

Ridin' on these darkest nights

In cars that's stolen

Park the bikes off in the alley

’Fore we slide up on em

And ride off on em

We the poltregiest

Ghostin' on the lonely flight

The moon is bright and pale tonight

As mothers wail

Come wipe their eyes

Their cries, will feed the prince

So he can multiply and tear us down

The metaphors get clearer now

See project lights

Hear eerie sounds

To those who aren't from 'round

Which makes us question

Why you 'round here

Down here, In these trenches

Rats, and roaches

Crabs and lobsters

Fight for for traps

This shit seems senseless

But in hopes of Benzs

Time for Yola water

Water mixed with bakin' soda

Fire Hit it

Smell the odor

Got a slab, but lost a quarter piece

Need a new plan just to flip

You gripped your heat and hit the streets

It's like the tracks are skippin'

Hit repeat

Just like your life

Out livin' trifle

With your rifle

Got the nerve to quote the Bible

Knowin' that you like to

Break the Ten Commandments

Tho should never kill a man

Unless you leave him empty-handed

Do you understand the plan?

Or lack thereof

Of niggas raised up sellin' drugs

Been slangin' since a jit

Ain't too legit to hit a lick

Or flip a brick

Or sell a bitch

The mask is down you give the chips

The mask is up they dumping clips

Fight or die

You lived a lie

Ain't no ghetto up in heaven

If you fall you gon fry

No Thugz Mansion in the sky

Live it up while you alive

The hellfire that you earned is waiting on the other side

Just pray that you never die