Lets ghost To the lost land of those Who put notes and wrote most Of sick flows and help us grow as we roll I am just a poet at this moment I am chosen to fight this omen I am focused my eyes are open I am hoping i won't stay frozen With a slogan "destroy opponents " They are dressed up rodents This presser can't hold it oh sh** man loathe it I won't sin i am shaking I won't sit with satan I ain't sane i am making Sick sh** i am skating I won't take a live not until my pen is sharp enough And do what ever slaughter you know cutting stuff Maybe i am not crazy at all I should have a Labrador Dont ask me why she is for And when you leaving shut the door [ dog action ] Michael myers state of mind I bet you never tried a finger fries With dead skin on with a baby cheek on the other side I am thirsty i need a blood cup its a Thursday i have to do it but first lets do some surgery over a dog here no mercy I poked her eyes with a raw steel is the worst thing to do while its looking ha poor doggy no mercy I made a mess here i need a nurse here to do nursery Over whats left of here her its a curs weird ! Its just a boy s dream who lived in a world see it could be a story but sorry its so real i am a pro here you can blow tears [ outro ] I am joking i ll never hurt an animal here W wait What the f** Did i ? WHAT Ahhhhhhhhhhhh