Chorus:

Phantoms eating my soul

I need some halos

Feel my hands they about to fold

I need some pesos

Murder I’m gonna need a medic

You certain my killers sympathetic?

Verse:

Grab that boy and take him to the ground cause he about to die

Take his head clean off

I don’t care about no alibi

Switchblades

Metal aimed

They the same when they both at your neck

Or at your chest

That boy’s in cardiac arrest yuh

Powder on his nose

Came from the alley yeah that boy think he a Narc

Tried to stab me

But he lost it at thе start

Killing leave you mortified

But I’m gonna bе immortalized

When I go to Hell

I never think about my mortal life

Nothing leaves me horrified

In fact I’m feeling more alive

But let the phantoms take me there

Cause I can’t do it with my mortal mind

Blood up on my top

Blood up on my watch

Blood up on my swash

Blood up on my block

Chorus:

Phantoms eating my soul

I need some halos

Feel my hands they about to fold

I need some pesos

Murder I’m gonna need a medic

You certain my killers sympathetic?

Phantoms eating my soul

I need some halos

Feel my hands they about to fold

I need some pesos

Murder I’m gonna need a medic

You certain my killers sympathetic?

Verse:

He said he’s had enough

I want him to give up

Who have I become?

Cause I all I want is blood

Life I’ve had it rough

I think I’ve had enough

I think I’m pretty tough

But I can’t live without no love

Uh

Parasites

Sickness deep in my soul

Blackout

Feel no pain die on my own

Cursed blade

Cut me deep scars don’t show

First place

Was the worst place but it’s home

Sometimes it feels like you had sentenced me to die

Sometimes I wonder who I’d be if you had tried

Sometimes I wish I could have seen through all the lies

Sometimes I wish I could erase you from my mind

Chorus:

Phantoms eating my soul

I need some halos

Feel my hands they about to fold

I need some pesos

Murder I’m gonna need a medic

You certain my killers sympathetic?

Phantoms eating my soul

I need some halos

Feel my hands they about to fold

I need some pesos

Murder I’m gonna need a medic

You certain my killers sympathetic?

I got some phantoms eating my soul

I need some halos

Feel my hands they about to fold

I need some pesos

Murder I’m gonna need a medic

You certain my killers sympathetic?

Phantoms eating my soul

I need some halos

Feel my hands they about to fold

I need some pesos

Murder I’m gonna need a medic

You certain my killers sympathetic?