Ghost Mick Jenkins

[Intro]
You never really see me out
Imma just go

[Hook]
You never really see me out (unless you see me out)
I be on the road
Or I be in the crib
When I'm not on the road I'm workin on my penmanship
N my relationship
I put in hard work
You cannot fake the shit, you never really see me out
Ghost...
Ghost...
Ghost...
You never see me

[Verse 1]
I dig my personal space
Put the flower in the paper, put the earth to my face
With my lady n we laid out for the girth of the day
It's worth it to say, I do this for a whole different purpose
It's kinda high-key I'm low-key
But to clarify I really just be more focused on me
You can verify these claims with anybody that know me
Singin' myy words nigga, i don't do karaoke
N define worth to me 'cause I want win the trophy
I been watchin' it closely
All that glitter just garnish n I'm more partial to parsley
N all the medals will tarnish
You played your hardest and they ate your heart out
I beg your pardon, I'm more Harden
I can't ride a bench about it even if they claim I'm pissed about it
Knew I had the eagle eye, couldn't remain pigeon 'bout it
Speakin' 'bout it even when - especially when my pigment doubted
They couldn't fuck with the vision, n now you see me in vintage frames
Percentage rose when the interest came
All the hate just fanned a bigger flame
I'm simply sayin', when I'm sane I go Super Saiyan
I supersede all them niggas that go with the grain
That's why you never see me in that lane