The Ghost

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Ha Ha, yep
 
Ya know its me
 
Alright, here i come bitch
 
so far, no one sees through the mist
 
i don't even exist
 
nah man ima dead little kid
 
Ha i'm jus kiddin
 
please tell me you didn't believe it
 
but i don't blame ya, i could make you believe anything wit dis shit i spit
 
spit dis shit so quick, quickly flipping the script
 
fake ass boys can stepped up and get whipped,
on some eight grade right in front of the class shit
 
you bitches don't see shit, except for my stomach when you looking up from
suckin my dick
 
see y'all come love me or hate, maybe even relate
 
but mane,i don't give a float in flying fuck bout your hate
 
nah, y'all can keep that shit
 
i don't want it man
 
see i ain't one of them, just ask for that feedback
 
cause i don't give a FACK!

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Member since February 20 2014

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