Phantom

By Rustage

Released on June 25, 2021

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[Verse 1 - Rustage]

Spiders, let the venom in

Stacked like Franklin, with the Benjamins

Bad guys acting like we gentlemen

Veterans, we do more crimes than a president

Oh, you can not fuck with our goals

I bring the suite like I'm Holst

Jupiter, oh

Ndongo, I'll fill you with holes

Blood in our hearts and our gold

Lucifer


[Verse 2 - Mix Williams]

We a whole army of killers (For real)

Best believe that there's nobody realer (Goddam)

You playing the game, we thе dealers

You stains on the gamе

Take you straight to the cleaners (Yes sir)

Man I promise you really can't fuck with the crew

If you do, then you prolly get stuck in the web

Yeah, we the spiders that's coming for Meteor City

You hunters can't fuck the nen, yeah


[Verse 3 - Rustage]

Leaving the streets full of panic

Kortopi, they mimic my shit and then vanish

I bring down a planet, like Shalnark

I line up my dudes in the picture

So I got my guns panoramic

Re-Re-Requiem it's a recital

We reppin 12 like Disciples

Making more sins than the Bible

You want to come for the head

If you ain't got no numbers

You're dead on arrival


[Verse 4 - Mix Williams]

If there's someone better, never heard of them

You get massacred, like the Kurta clan

If it's 50/50, if you in our way

Issa 100 percent you get murdered then

When we rip through these villages, killing shit

You know we leaving no witnesses

When we get done with our imminent business

8 got us looking all innocent, Phantom Troupe shit


[Chorus - Rustage]

Look at the gravestones

You don't want to mess with a phantom

You should've stayed home

Now that you've entered our sanctum

So do what I say so

The screams of the dead be our anthem

These insects are caught in our web

You don't want to mess with a phantom

Look at the gravestones

You don't want to mess with a phantom

You should've stayed home

Now that you've entered our sanctum

So do what I say so

The screams of the dead be our anthem

These insects are caught in our web

You don't want to mess with a phantom


[Verse 5 - Mix Williams]

Unlucky Thirteen

Together we the spider

Fuck do you mean?

Big body like I'm Uvogin

I see an opp and I'm like who is he?

I'm starvin' for bread call Uber eats

Move through a mission so fluently

Your crew get murdered so brutally

Come can take the troupe out the hood

But our hood is wherever we at

The whole world's our community , yea


[Verse 6 - Rustage]

Un, du, trois, we quick quick and empty em

Coup d'etat, your shit is irrelevant

New age god, got drip in our reverence

Doomsday clock, we tick tick the pendulum

Tick tick the pendulum

Winding up set the precedent

They be talking that beast shit

But be shadows when I put them in the sediment

Uvogin, bite off a leech, he a pestilence

Know we go hard, there's no need for a reference


[Verse 7 - Mix Williams]

You know Franklin be keeping that ratatat on 'em

You dudes are some clowns no Hisoka Morow

You fuck with the troupe, and you see no tomorrow

We stand at the peak like it's Kilimanjaro

Ay, never too far from a spider, yea

Don't really fuck with outsiders, yea

Money we tryna acquire

Act goofy you probably get shot like it's Pfizer


[Verse 8 - Rustage]

You probably get shot like it's Pfizer

Straight through the brain

Just to leave a reminder

You cannot cut off our head, if you do

Then we just get another back like a hydra, huh

Nobunaga like how I feel like a daimyo

Ain't no other wield my crew like a maestro

You ain't comparing to what we've acquired

Cuz you stay behind like a timezone


[Chorus - Rustage]

Look at the gravestones

You don't want to mess with a phantom

You should've stayed home

Now that you've entered our sanctum

So do what I say so

The screams of the dead be our anthem

These insects are caught in our web

You don't want to mess with a phantom

Look at the gravestones

You don't want to mess with a phantom

You should've stayed home

Now that you've entered our sanctum

So do what I say so

The screams of the dead be our anthem

These insects are caught in our web

You don't want to mess with a phantom