Holy Ghost

Talk old days when the rain won't stop When you step into my parlor then you gotta get shocked At my lightning bolt, so watch on where you walk In a second I can met you - make a mess - I'll need a mop Underneath all of this [?] They're the ones that tell me dirty and been claiming a nemesis I am the motherfucking Genesis I was the first one to write in The Album of Venomous I might just come with the fire I'mma run and fuckin' plan it for my own and then retire Cut up my veins up and rewire I'mma be the only one living when everybody is expired Cut up your fingers and toes Now you take a [?] You're looking at the Holy Ghost Fuck all my days gone, and all of my nights Wish I knew how I waste those - I've lost my mind Wait until I see my halo - this light too bright Get the fuck out my face ho, I don't need a bitch here to blow up my high Yea Look where I lost it Been chillin' wit Martians And burnin' some crosses Yo shit make me nauseous You ain't wit the forces Nigga croak if you froggy Decipher the supper Don't search for a lover Let me rot in my dungeon Everybody got guns but they don't want war Everybody can fly but they don't wanna soar Niggas talk shit, in my face act sweet You'd take your life from the shit I see Shoot em in the face till they can't ID Death all around everywhere I peep Lost, and I ain't right Frost, when I make life Creep in the dark, cause I burn in the daylight Charge a bitch for my dick, cause ain't shit free And sell a feature to her boyfriend for the same price Niggas faking round want my shine(why nigga why) Send a couple bullets through your spine(die nigga die) Bakin' niggas like a fuckin' apple pie(fry nigga fry) Tuggin' at your soul, I let my demons pry(pry nigga pry)