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I don’t have time for this man
Balenci
Balenciaga bad man
The Margiela mad man
I told them don’t talk don’t chat man
I was chasing a ghost like pac

did
Who would've thought I would rap and get this big
Who would've thought that people really fucking with the kid
Now their just a memory behind my

taunting me
What if this house has a ghost and it’s haunting me
What if these bedtime stories ain’t just only stories
What if the Boogeyman is real he’s

Im a kid regardless
Cant get caught in the middle of August
To who concern
I talk shit like i'm Howard Stern
Enjoy her time like a slow burn
Im not

Yo
Smoke a stogey followed by a bogey
This smoke is holy, only toke wit' those who know me brodie
I spit it souly, disrespect I'll sock you like

Oceanaire downtown that’s a just luxury meal
Do it for my seeds and I ain’t even got no kids
Forget my first name I do it for my last name
I’m going hard like

a pack
Put you on the road 4Real
Let's make a toast 4Real
Still independent no deal
D watching, they know that plotting
Turn to a ghost 4Real
Niggas I been

turn another page kid
Scars fade and the tears gon' dry
Answers turn to questions as the years go by, oh yah
Where was I, I was falling out the sky
Guess

I said I'm home for Christmas, back for Christmas
See my skin, that is glistenin'
Like I am the holy ghost, holy smoke
Went the distance
All the way

the same shit
What you done bought
How many other folks you made a star, whatchu done taught
Who are your students
Kicking and giving lessons by the rubric

to a nigga always by my side
Then tthe tide got heavy she took a dive 
Never tell a soul your dreams thats what i was told
I never overstood that logic now im getting

I don't sneak diss, better dig this biss, please? I've been making hits this makes y'all kids pissed 
Reminisce things when a bish thinks she slick by

down from coast to coast
Y'all vaginal
And act irrational
Man I fill em full of shots now they holy ghosts
Why so loud
Can you please shut the fuck up

nigga
You a ghost
Split yo' body from yo' soul, young nigga
You can’t go run and get you no adult
Young nigga
It’ll be a pig pickin’ on yo porch, young

the sun, facts
Yeah I got to get it done, facts
Yeah I'm tryna win awards and plaques
And the stacks gettin' fatter by the day
Blow smoke 'cuz I gotta get

I'm a ghost
I'm a bloody wizard hidden like some dope
Turn into a bloody lizard when my dealer hands me up another racist folk
Cry me up a river
Smoking

the curtains close
Do you dance alone?

Choose the mantra that you think you'll need
Measure passing time by the falling leaves
Back when we were kids we

chest
Yes Lord yes Lord I'm at awe by how you manifest
It's all in your grace it's all in your time
Seek and you find seek and you find
It's all in your

to my little island
Makin all this noise
Im wildin
One day see me roll in the Company of ghosts
Phantoms n merci allah
I go hard on your block
It dont

was steady serving dro
Know I'm taxing all these college kids it's never for the low
That pussy got a camel toe
I'm dog no leeching hoe
I'm more like

fucking odyssey
And people when they look I know it's odd to see
A man shell that's filled with a ghost
I do the most
But fall short like I missed the bar

ya, if you change up
Won't ever be the same, but don't throw it all away
Do what you gotta do to get by, yeah, yeah
Yeah, when you go ghost on me I'll

by my energy
I ain't even got to say much uh
This a walk in the park it's the kid in me
No monkey bars I'm bananas are you kidding me
Can't let it

Haunted forsure
But kids see ghost was just my sweater of choice
I'm better than most, she wetter than moist
L.O.W them my letters of course

I aint gone