[Intro]

Yeah

Spend a day with the Ghost baby

Get the understandin'

I'm like a shadow

[Verse 1]

I'm the ghost of this shit for all the spirits I possess

All the voices I be hearin', shit I'm feelin' in my chest

I could ghost through your walls and flow through your soul

When it comes to the streets dog I give this shit my all and

If I'm not grabbin' y'all, if you into signs then

I'm a Sagittarius, the magician is my tarot card

David is my first name but love it if you break it down

I'm a real nigga, I'm a hug you if you breakin' down

Styles is my last name meaning the expression of art

I guess why I'm just blessed with the heart

And they call me Holiday, I'm a let the blanks fill in

I call myself that cause I was born on Thanksgiving

11-28-74

Snatch you, will I break bread with niggas that was ghetto or poor

P. short for Peniro, that's a mixture of Robert and Al

But I ain't actin' with a llama, I'm wild

[Chorus]

Here's why they call me the ghost

I'm half live, half dead, and when it's beef, I bring all of the toast

I'm the ghost of this shit, I provide you fluid

That'll crack sidewalks and rise the sewers

Here's why they call me the ghost

I'm half live, half dead, and when it's beef, I bring all of the toast

I'm the ghost of this shit, I provide you fluid

That'll crack sidewalks and rise the sewers

[Verse 2]

Ay yo, I can see my son in my face

Am I foul cause I pray when I'm high or with a gun on my waist

Gots to ride for the criminals, die for the generals

My ghost'll be around for my bicentennial

Y'all better do the article

Cause when I'm dead I ain't really gon' die, I'm gon' break down to particles

Probably too deep to blow

When I sleep I leave earth and come back, y'all can't peep the ghost

It's like I make niggas shiver and think

I'm so deep that if water tried to listen then the rivers'll sink

And y'all niggas can't walk with me, I'm on some different shit

I can't explain it but I hear the clouds talk to me

It's sort of like the weed in a dutch, you wouldn't understand

So I stay quiet not leavin' you much

It's about time I even it up, I knock your spirit out

Holiday to Ghost gettin' greasy as fuck

Wha

[Chorus]

Here's why they call me the ghost

I'm half live, half dead, and when it's beef I bring all of the toast

I'm the ghost of this shit, I provide you fluid

That'll crack sidewalks and rise the sewers

Here's why they call me the ghost

I'm half live, half dead, and when it's beef, I bring all of the toast

I'm the ghost of this shit, I provide you fluid

That'll crack sidewalks and rise the sewers

[Verse 3]

I vow to hold my niggas down, bust my gun, pay the bail

Get the weed, get the liquor, dog I'm just a lick of styles

Lyrically I'm somethin' else, hardest out of nothin' else

Before you think I'm bitch you better all try to fuck yourself

Mr. Paniro and, mixed with a pharoe and

Got cold hearted when I started movin' heroin

Robbed more shit than Billy the Kid

You think you're nicer than the P you the silliest kid

It's like I'm better off poppin' ya

When I flow I got a formula in styles sort of like a philosipher

Y'all start borrowin' lessons

Cause rap without me is like the gods without the stars and the crescents

I don't rap my niggas, I spit bars and baptize niggas

Pull guns and kill half-sized niggas

You heard about the Holy Ghost and took it for lies

Next time you see Paniro just look in his eyes, nigga

[Chorus]

Here's why they call me the ghost

I'm half live, half dead, and when it's beef I bring all of the toast

I'm the ghost of this shit, I provide you fluid

That'll crack sidewalks and rise the sewers

Here's why they call me the ghost

I'm half live, half dead, and when it's beef, I bring all of the toast

I'm the ghost of this shit, I provide you fluid

That'll crack sidewalks and rise the sewers

Here's why they call me the ghost

I'm half live, half dead, and when it's beef, I bring all of the toast

I'm the ghost of this shit, I provide you fluid

That'll crack sidewalks and rise the sewers

Here's why they call me the ghost

I'm half live, half dead, and when it's beef, I bring all of the toast

I'm the ghost of this shit, I provide you fluid

That'll crack sidewalks and rise the sewers