Norman Dean - Ghost lyrics

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Norman Dean - Ghost lyrics

(Norman Dean Verse 1) Swallowed up in my mind just thinking that life's a horror ride But I can show you the way ill be ya tourist guide While these s**a motha f**as getting glorified Whipping foreign rides im listening to the morning cry Wit her pouring eyes as she lay up on the floor and die The fact that everyone accept it got me more suprised When I sleep I have these visions of me touring wide I had to get up my sh** and put these who*es aside Bought a watch, still im feeling like im missing time Thinkin bout when I was younger and I didn't rhyme I believe that God is real and we intertwined Moving different paces but I'll meet you at the finish line Now my vision fine, kickin rhymes, dont give it mind if it isn't mine Meetin different dimes that get in line for some kissin time Committing crime, that prison line tend to burn ya hopes So I just hope you remember me when i turn to Ghost (Bridge) Ghost 4x So I just hope you remember me when I turn to Ghost Ghost x8 (Hook) X2 When I die bring the angels to my d**h bed Hurt is scary, virgin mary give the best head I wish that we could spread these knowledges with less said And you dont have to go to colleges to get bread (Shad Ali 2nd Verse) Pursuit of change not digits Im in the trenches actively tryna save where im living A midst of spittin a range rhythm and game position Obtain the vision, the close minded can't paint pictures Just my description, uh Creative mind in a left brain world Escape the blind I can't save this world but with my time Im Just an artist at large who dropped outta college Still I want no stardom from bars the dollars won't solve The dialouge in the line is gon solve Our leaders tell us proudly we've lost Im expected to subscribe to these topics just view it from my optic My mother is an angel who birthed me to demi god kid The premises droppin knowledge, uh, spoon fed brains conditioned and can't follow grade Spin the wheel stuck in the matrix dream state when it came to rap I held my post Golden flow, how you remember me when I turn to Ghost