[Verse 1]
Ghost produced and perfectly blah
La-di-da-di-la-de-di-da
My taste in music comes from all of the seas to the ground
I can picture just the biggest crowd
I'd drop the beat but what's the fun in that?
I'll hit you with some punk and my ghost attack
[Chorus]
And I am nothing more
I'm a ghost without a right to fight
And all the times I go to cry, I can't anymore
The music's all I've got tonight and that's what it's for
[Verse 2]
Ask me one more time what this song's about
I'll use my cool attacks and spell it right out
N-A-P-S-T-A-B-L-O-O-K
Hey, wow, wow, wow
They call me the ghost with the beats
And I see all the things that they're hiding from me
I can pass through the walls, the opposite of fall
And I lay on my floor when I think about all
My mixtape is fire, I nap on the road when I start to get tired
And what was this song about? I think I figured it out
Ghost produced and perfectly blah
La-di-da-di-la-de-di-da
My taste in music comes from all of the seas to the ground
I can picture just the biggest crowd
I'd drop the beat but what's the fun in that?
I'll hit you with some punk and my ghost attack
[Chorus]
And I am nothing more
I'm a ghost without a right to fight
And all the times I go to cry, I can't anymore
The music's all I've got tonight and that's what it's for
[Verse 2]
Ask me one more time what this song's about
I'll use my cool attacks and spell it right out
N-A-P-S-T-A-B-L-O-O-K
Hey, wow, wow, wow
They call me the ghost with the beats
And I see all the things that they're hiding from me
I can pass through the walls, the opposite of fall
And I lay on my floor when I think about all
My mixtape is fire, I nap on the road when I start to get tired
And what was this song about? I think I figured it out
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