My people's talents got a hold on you like eagles talons,
When we cause havoc to be the king, that's a regal challenge,
We keep a balance of superheroes and feeble blaggers,
They call 'em politicians, I call it "people in balance",
I'm not embarrassed to know that most of my people average,
The hunger makes us wanna fight, that's why we so savage,
Pull up to the curb on my mongoose and set these pitbulls on you,
The hunger makes 'em wanna fight, that's why we so savage,
I'm outsider and er...
Everybody's screamin', but not for the rights reasons, it's
He knows what you did last season,
You think that he's there when
Nobody is, but I'm there and I'm out here,
'Cause I don't wanna be pleadin',
Yeah I just wanna surrender, life like I'm puttin' my hands up,
Industry's livin' corrupt, but just 'cause I rap I ain't drink syrup,
I still to my blood-claat-roots,
Dat cardiff kid,
No fear when I'm out here,
Stick to the truth, 'cause I know that subconscious,
At first I saw, but now I don't
I can't see the people when it's cold,
Reality kinds makes me sick,
I think that I need the antidote... I'm ghost
Them man can't see me any more,
I'm ghost. Them man can't see me anymore I'm...
One too many times I've been sittin' in my yard,
When I know there's more out there,
But I'm too busy ummin' and arrin',
Sat in a circle, a couple of bars in,
Me? I just wanna have a laugh and it seems like I'm stuck in the past,
Manna got a ghost inside of my chest,
I talk when things ain't irie, things ain't bless,
When I call for the answers, to know what's next,
But if a man yout,
Then I cudda just possibly sent me west, sent me left,
Send me back to the old ways, ghost of the past,
I don't wanna talk to the ones that float in the dark,
I'm just hoping they last,
I'm just hoping the smoke rings
Open the minds of the last man standing,
We der der, no sense of trust but they needed it,
No sense of love but they needed it,
No sense of trust but they needed it,
I been thinkin' of a plan of action, but there's no traction,
Were just here for the satisfaction,
One last run, gotta stay gassed son,
Man gotta ghost know that it's all gassed gun,
Who you gonna call? Don't gas son?
You're a good boy, you don't roll with the bad ones,
On a mad one, with the flame, don't gas son,
You're a good boy, you don't roll with the bad ones,
At first I saw, but now I don't
I can't see the people when it's cold,
Reality kinds makes me sick,
I think that I need the antidote... I'm ghost
Them man can't see me any more,
I'm ghost. Them man can't see me anymore I'm...