Iglooghost
Gratata (with NEDARB NAGROM and iglooghost) [remastered]
(Dah da da dah
Daa da da dah)
X∞

[Dunzo Donalds Verse]
I’m high– catch me breathin’ in the stratosphere
Crazy how my sad disappears whenever Ned is near
He starts rappin’ weird with Ghost and that’s the clan
Thinkin’ up a master plan– semi-circle pass the plant
Pass the reefer “Oh my god I can’t believe-a”
Bet that I could catch a thief
A cliff-hanger for the sequel he’s my equal!
I wish that I could be bilingual
I wish I wasn’t single– pass the fatty can of Pringles
That’s the thing tho
‘Fore I exit like the turnpike
Take my turn like takin’ tissue for the sperm wipe
I might learn to fight– take a class and learn at night
Just so I ca' earn the right to
Burn a kite discern I’m white– I tie my shoes
Fuck whatever that might mean to you
Landscape is green and blue
No I never read the news
I need the tools to do my dirty work
Worms for the early bird
Birthday be the thirty first
And them is just my flirty words
[NEDARB NAGROM Verse]
Feelin’ so grand
Assemble a plan
Don’t love for the man
Penobscot the clan
Fry like a pan
Fly as a fan
They won’t understand
So never again
I’m smokin’ and yes I be sippin’
Old Ned he be on a mission
Every trap bitch I’mma kill it!
All of them bases– I steal it
Bitches don’t know with the flows
You know how it fuckin’ goes
Always surrounded by dro
Money I think I need mo’
Talkin’ ‘bout all of these women man fuck ‘em
I got a great one and I love her
Penobscot man they be my brothers
Comin’ from another mother

[iglooghost Verse]
Highly selasi
The lion the joude
Manueva the coupers
I OT the ruler
All of these jewelers
Got bop in they booper
Again and again like I’m carrin' a looper
Yo fuck a Migos flow
Carve the initials or piss in the snow like
Yo cuz the color my faux
She be eyein’ my coat
She should be waterproof– discount soap!
Yah yah
(du du du dudle u du)
Yo like yo
Dead Kennedys
Ill Hennessy
A hundred quarts, blots and a mothafuckin’ gem a freak!
SoundCloud producers– that’s the enemy
Air a B tilt the tune peace to Benny B!
Yo! I’m on that mopey ting
Comparable to motherfuckin’ thin rope and string
Yang and yin like yo
Yahoo! or Bing right?
A haiku screw it up and toss it in the bin!