Ghost in the mind of a Martian
Blowpipe, poisonous darted
Ghost in the mind of a Martian
Trapped in the body of a Spartan
Blowpipe, poisonous darted
Headtop lick off to art it
Searching for the dead man's chest with my heart in
Peace out, dearly departed
Ghost in the mind of a Martian
Trapped in the body of a Spartan
Blowpipe, poisonous darted
Headtop lick off to art it
Searching for the dead man's chest with my heart in
Peace out, dearly departed
Ghost in the mind of a Martian
Trapped in the body of a Spartan
Blowpipe, poisonous darted
Headtop lick off to art it
Searching for the dead man's chest with my heart in
Peace out, dearly departed, parted
Peace out, dearly departed, parted
Peace out
Peace out, dearly departed, parted
(Dead man's chest with my-)
Mixed race Cyclops, Minotaur
Fossilised dinosaur
Climb the wall
Space man, wasteman tryna fall
Jumpin' off the roof on a lie low
Never even thought about dying at all
Dying at all
Dial 'em all
Keep your nigga-isms and your figure-isms
Because I don't understand why they tryna ball
Fuck tryna ball
Me and my lot never stood in line at all
Fuck tryna ball
Me and my lot never stood in line at all
Ghost in the mind of a Martian
Trapped in the body of a Spartan
Blowpipe, poisonous darted
Headtop lick off to art it
Searching for the dead man's chest with my heart in
Peace out, dearly departed
Ghost in the mind of a Martian
Trapped in the body of a Spartan
Blowpipe, poisonous darted
Headtop lick off to art it
Searching for the dead man's chest with my heart in
Peace out, dearly departed, parted
Trapped in the body of a Spartan
Blowpipe, poisonous darted
Headtop lick off to art it
Searching for the dead man's chest with my heart in
Peace out, dearly departed
Peace out, dearly departed, parted
(Dead man's chest with my-)
Mixed race analogue orangutan
Camouflaging anger, scam
Northern slang
Publicly smoke 'til I'm awkward, prang
Still speak words that are more than bang
More than bang
Raised in the streets with an orphan gang
Often self-medicating
More than impatient
Final epidemic and the patients are waiting
Patients are waiting
Sky's the limit, just a Biggie Small's statement
Biggie Small's statement
Think that we love? Society hates them
Well, open the gates then
Well, open the gates then
Ghost in the mind of a Martian
Trapped in the body of a Spartan
Blowpipe, poisonous darted
Headtop lick off to art it
Searching for the dead man's chest with my heart in
Peace out, dearly departed
Ghost in the mind of a Martian
(Dead man's chest with my-)