Fake G's

Hanging out with no Gs No gangsters in my life Garanteet I kick em out of my sight they just scream fuck up in long run hungry for flakies fake Gs lies crumble and fall built strong You weakling opposite of solid they mouth keep talking bragging bout who they know what they sell what they do already planning in my mind process every piece of intel Im just a familly man kids and money on my mind provide oh lord i try but this life too serious no space for the breaks This isnt a chest game much more complex This life isnt a game of life More complex life has its own rev limiter Gearing up every time you grow up speeding in the fast lane by that time you grow up realise that time is much more precious than meterial objects familly comes first no question asked Wake up nothing lives forever When that day comes ur mistakes will flash before ur eyes Cocaine and maryjane Dancing the tango the devils leading creativity in this head is a mess let go be free Let thos wings spread out wide its a beautiful sight While Dancing under the full moon disapears seems these devils around me are trying to expose me know i got major secrets never guess who thé fuck i am the wrong brick falls it could turn me into a walking dead man for now im safe with these transparent stitches keeping these lips sealed all honesty you dont know nothing about me dont even know my top secrets Here i go revealing it Ratatatattawow I do a bit of coke bro What a surprise ur eyes wide Ratattatawow didnt know eh Ya i ripped it only medicinally just a bit at a time make it stretch like acrobates I abuse Thats a lie Who do you take me for another brain dead rapper Yes ghost isnt sober like ever yes he got a head on his shoulders always on someting nicotine or weed medicate stress fades away Attempting to cooperate with my mind and stay in peace with this phycosis that tryies to steal our life and destroy it yes i said OUR Only because im pycise got split personnalitys mutiple different ways I could behave So many different energy levels feel like a charged batterie that never deplets amped as fast as lightling all comes down to what i feel the ambience the people the setting But first you got to stop test the waters and see what works if i love it i jump right in cannon ball Speaking bout the bricks have you ever seen one I dought it The smell of it delicious made in the kitchen cooking up the main dishes My vision clearer than ever My blow better what you call ur coke is cut Thats all youve ever gotten destroyes ur throat eats you away in days bricks will fall Most people are killing there selfs like demolition the bricks that are holding on to every secret every memorie every thing youve done all engraved on rock ya i know its crushing you We clearly see it all no hiding nothing built up too much pressure and popped like a champaign bottle Every individual wall will fall one brick at a time I blow up You know what want to know a secret.  People always say they sell cocaine but dont know how to play the game They say they got the best But cant compare Icles on nostrils melt sniff drip drip Let the snow melt Let the snow melt Your curious about me let me start off like this dont forget it either stand up with confidence let go preach ghost preach dont let go ur in touch with ur soul ur internal Third eye wide open once again People always saying they the realest but i always see right thru em The wall they buit up with cinder blocks will fall and reaveal another part of you imagine if ghost came in with the wrecking ball id fuckin expose you all they see is ur web of lies that youve now tangled urself in sticky isnt it Slimy Fish scales tatted on my neck you can bet I'll let it rain turn today in a snowday Ladies do the rain dance call me the weather man i am Clutch Ghost The Invisible Quality unbeatble Im actully genuine just like the product Fish scale is what i ask for Fish scale is what i get Fish scale soft or hard It dont matter no more Hell no i do not touch i leave it alone tranny problem no problem will fix you right up Service manual nicknamed the mechanics bible Pop the hood Take a look all memorized done it a hundred times these parts are taking beatings on a daily easy fix for me Get my hands dirty Then she strugles to hold on Ratatatattawow here i go Here i come Approaching dead mans corner all i hear is the engine souding funny valves clicking loudly I hear cling ba-ding 85 clicks wheels lock Fish tail for 15feet dead stops Smoke show coming out the carburator yes for sure smelt like hot metal