Ghost Town Ghetts (Ft. Smasher)

[Chorus: Smasher] x2
Welcome to the ghost town
Where there's plenty of lost souls
Lonely households
Cold bitter streets, outside's a no-go
Resident Evil in every post code
Welcome to the ghost town
Just lock your doors
Protect what's yours, pray to the lord
If you're gonna run, make sure you don't stop
This all goes down in the place that I've know

[Verse 1: Ghetts]
This begins
I show a nigga what goes down
Niggas be letting off a whole round
Run up in the false house
With the chrome out, I'm so foul
I be up nights but my note out
I live in a foot life
I cut white, buss nines
I'll cut a man with a blunt knife
And I ain't gonna front like
I know where you [?]
You ain't front line
When I punk mine, ghosts appear
Man are scared when the ghosts are here
But I'm so prepared, I smell fear in the air
Hail Mary, I'm here
Wish straps and shells near me
And you can tell that I'm leery, it's clear
I'ma act like I'm barely aware
But I'm already awake
And I can see many enemies hating
And I'm hungry, my belly be aching
Still need to think that [?]
Some don't think that ghosts exists
They will when a ghost gets pissed
I don't mean styles in a mad one
I mean me, I'm wild with the handgun
Score, there goes somebody's grand son
I ain't a pope, I make guns run
You might be strapped
But you ain't gonna bang guns
You ain't gonna bang one
When the man comes
I'll stand my ground, that's standard around here
I ain't never seen who's standing around here
On the last, might stand here without fear
The ghost busters snatch those hustlers
Smoke weed but I'm no Rasta
With the lemon in the system
Still niggas known my mellow on the mission
We carry guns, now I got it from a distance