DEATH PLUS
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[Verse 1]
Whoa, here come the ghost
I'm the one that's lurking when you alone
Yuh, we do the most
Wind get to whistling when I come through
What the fuck you really know, wanna know
Thinking that you're something that you're really not though
What? You fuck with the cold
Get touched with the shit I got under my coat

[Verse 2]
Like trees get to swaying when I'm in the booth
The only one 'round here been making these moves
Think of someone then I want you to tell me
So I can one-up over all of them, too
I spit the truth, I don't say shit that I wouldn't or didn't ever try to do
You think you cool but you talkin' some shit about people you wish that you knew

[Verse 3]
Wasting my time on these people again
Everyone out here just seems to pretend
They don't wanna see us 'cause we remind them of everything they could've been (Bitch)
There is a cost, you could get whatever the fuck you want
Bitch get it done
What? You think this shit ain't fun?
Then you wasn't meant for it, you got it fucked up
[Verse 4]
What the real issue with it, you ain't real you a bitch
And you'll get killed a minute, if you feel what I'm with it's
All true, what they say about you, bitch
You don't do shit, little bitch make room
Lookin' up to heaven but it ain't lookin' to you
Fuck God, I'm a killer and it's fuck Jesus
I stay inside of the depths of my tomb
Plussed the fuck up with the shit you ain't knew
Bitch