ghist

--- I came from the mud, now I’m drippin’ in gold, Whip like a spaceship, the dash on cold. Hundred on the dash, I ain’t never fold, Pockets on swole, my story untold. Talk big game, but they ain't that bold, I move in the shadows, the silence controlled. Diamonds dance, got the wrist on froze, I’m the one they watch, but I’m ghost on those. ---