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, back up in the motherfucking cut, young ghoste ot, with them all gold teeth, talk a lot of shit but you're sucking my dick, lowkey, straight bumping like, can you see?, all i really do is meditate till i make it to the plane, solo, stay away from me, i don't need a motherfucker tell me shit bout shit, been alone since 17, tell me to get out the shit i be spitting that's been done before, i don't see competition so i keep on depicting they cuppin' they nuts, big buck teeth like a young king tut, schema the posse, i put it on my stone in a cemetery whether you bury me or scatter my ashes, you a punk bitch, if you ain't down with the k-r-double e-p like all of the masses, hoe, pussy boy don't want beef, pussy boy, pussy boy don't want war, pussy boy, pussy boy ain't bout shit but that pussy boy always go'n ask you for more, pussy boy, pussy boy don't know me, pussy boy, pussy boy don't know ghoste, oh, i'm scheming your hoe, i'm deep in her throat, you wifing that bitch well i piped her for show and i pull up on stunt, smoking on some, come on the nun, lace my blow with a bump then i stare at the sun, loaded my gun, my mind feeling numb, take my time, man this is how come i haven't spotted why you sick and tired of the truth, grab my soul, separated, required approve, reincarnate the curse, shackled to dust, the product of satan, ain't no god i can trust, bitch, up in my system, got me on some devil shit, my eyes are bloodshot red, i'm hearing voices in my fucking head, up in my system, got me on some devil shit, my eyes are bloodshot red, i'm hearing voices in my fucking head

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Artist: ghostemane