Dead Nigga
{Verse 1: GHOSTEMANE]
I see you dipping out like a little hoe to your clique
When I see you in the flesh, you flinch
Fronting like a bucky with a fake gold chain and a rented whip
Never had me convinced
I went from trying to getting attention
Applause
Now bitches be posting my pics
Keep a long way from a long work day
At a pet shop picking up animal shit
Killa C bringing the phonk and my team only got cliqued up with fuc*** killers
I don't do a god damned thing to block out the evil thoughts that's taking control of me still I'm
A dirty young kid with a wish for death but I'm a schema like a motherfucking villain
Poltergeist
Torture your thoughts
Are you seeing shit walking on the ceiling? (ceiling)