[Verse 1]
I could be the poster boy for shit ass luck
I couldn't tell you how many times, I been lit off this bud
The ground all around me, I don't know how they found me
But this shit 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 shit would land on my next of kin
But I'm the Ghoste of the underground, takin' no shit
Even if that's God himself, he betta be ready fo a lick
Don't even try to comprehend the shit that I say
Silent is the way I stay, and violent is the way I play
But I been tryin to change, but when a motherfucker test me
Like SAT then I S-S-A-P
And I don't know why the fuck 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 fucking me up
But I don't give a shit, I could die tomorrow
Might as well self destruct
[Chorus]
You might not understand all of the shit in my mind
I'm the Ghoste of the underground, listen to this rhyme
You might not understand all of the shit in my mind
I'm the Ghoste of the underground, listen to this rhyme
You might not understand all of the shit in my mind
I'm the Ghoste of the underground, listen to this rhyme
You might not understand all of the shit in my mind
I'm the Ghoste of the underground, listen to this rhyme
I could be the poster boy for shit ass luck
I couldn't tell you how many times, I been lit off this bud
The ground all around me, I don't know how they found me
But this shit 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 shit would land on my next of kin
But I'm the Ghoste of the underground, takin' no shit
Even if that's God himself, he betta be ready fo a lick
Don't even try to comprehend the shit that I say
Silent is the way I stay, and violent is the way I play
But I been tryin to change, but when a motherfucker test me
Like SAT then I S-S-A-P
And I don't know why the fuck 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 fucking me up
But I don't give a shit, I could die tomorrow
Might as well self destruct
[Chorus]
You might not understand all of the shit in my mind
I'm the Ghoste of the underground, listen to this rhyme
You might not understand all of the shit in my mind
I'm the Ghoste of the underground, listen to this rhyme
You might not understand all of the shit in my mind
I'm the Ghoste of the underground, listen to this rhyme
You might not understand all of the shit in my mind
I'm the Ghoste of the underground, listen to this rhyme
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