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proxy - ghostemane lyrics

[verse 1]
i could be the poster boy for sh*t ass luck
i couldn’t tell you how many times, i been lit off this [?]
the ground all around me, i don’t know how they found me
but this sh*t don’t stop, if there’s a god then he popped
a laxative and he sitting over my head again
even if i died i bet that sh*t would land on my next of kin
but i’m the ghoste of the underground, takin no sh*t
even if that’s god himself, he betta be ready fo a l!ck
don’t even try to comprehend the sh*t that i say
silent is the way i stay, violent is the way i play
but i been tryin to change, but when a motherf*cker test me
like s a t then i s s a t [?]
and i don’t know why the f*ck i’m spellin it out
cause most of you too dumb to read
see i have a lot of fun, everything going good
got a drank, not a thang in the bank
but i don’t need a thang if i gotta bad chick
and a little bit of cash in my name
but that’s the way i been living
the way i been thinking, it’s f*cking me up
but i don’t give a sh*t, i could die tomorrow
i might as well self destruct

[hook]
you might not understand all of the sh*t in my mind
i’m the ghoste of the underground, listen to this rhyme
you might not understand all of the sh*t in my mind
i’m the ghoste of the underground, listen to this rhyme
you might not understand all of the sh*t in my mind
i’m the ghoste of the underground, listen to this rhyme
you might not understand all of the sh*t in my mind
i’m the ghoste of the underground, listen to this rhyme
[verse 2]
if all of my dreams came true, you would be no more
and i’d be sitting on the block, chilling on death row
doin’ the same sh*t, that i’m doing now, that’s word
countin’ down the days, until i leave my body on earth
a little birdie told me about this chick i know
how she was dreaming ’bout my hands, gripping her throat
but it ain’t no thang, ’cause most chicks just can’t hang
they talk a whole lotta game, but don’t know how to play
call me a f*ckup, cause i think that is my calling in life
take a good thang, grind it up, put it in a pipe
fl!ck a bic, watch it light, blow it out in the strife
and see it fade away, never no more, thank you to pride

[interlude sample]

- ghostemane lyrics

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