Im going ghost Tatted queen on top of me and she aint gotta carve now Barred out sparked up drunk fuck throwing up 4 dros dunked in loco punch Growing up slow enough Whip look like snow on the bluff Prone in dust scope jus above your nostril now your postures fucked And floating up to kingdoms come Over sober leave you u frozen fucking soaked in cum Front lobe dumber from the downers now im working numb Stitch my smile up cus life been loosing all its fun Steady pop till the coffin Stop all the sobbin the thoughts leave you rotten Let them jus talk going ghost aint responding Puny ass people jus oculus Im going ghost Im going ghost Im going ghost Im going ghost