Chasing Ghosts Swoope (Ft. Lecrae)

[Intro: Swoope]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I ain't used to this

[Chorus: Swoope]
I really thought the weight of my soul could ever be held up by chasin' my goals, man I'm chasin' the Ghost
Relationships fold, even the ones that make you get old
From baby to grown, naked should came and naked should go
The circle of life goes around in the shape of an O
There's no escapin' it, no, that's just the way that it goes
Yeah (That's just the way that it goes)

[Verse 1: Swoope]
Uh-huh, I want money, power, respect for mine
Kinlochs, DMX for mine
You say my last name is greatest ever next to mine
Birdman hand rub, put some respect on mine
Talkin' to you rappers like Charlemagne and it's breakfast time
Don't want it all, but what I want, I want it comfortably
Respect is what's in front of me, keep me runnin' a hunnid weeks
Call me respect-aholic, just proceed it with functioning
I try to masquerade, but accolades I need for numbing me
It's Nocavane, Novacane, chasin' after Novacane
I went to the service and they told me I should go and pray
I prayed up to God and He told me I should go and wait
Patience gettin' thin but my passion gettin' overweight
I'm puttin' on a show today, 'cause true pain is Wu-Tang
Puttin' on my ghost face when dudes sayin' Swoope ain't
Givin' y'all the Monets, high art, hold up
Take me out of Rapzilla, put me into MOMA