HOLY GHOST

I'm not hiding shit anymore, I'm letting it all out Pussy My dad been acting different since we dipped from out the mobile home Someone teach me how to open up before I overdose No ones safe when I start showing signs of the Holy Ghost Hold composure when against the ropes cause life's a rodeo Pistol on my hip make me limp like I got polio Antonio will drop you on your dome and deem you comatose Hope is gone, Ain't nothing you can do to stop the overflow If my love hate me, She can lie and I'll still throw a bone I'ma slide on her, I arrive and she home alone I'm so high, I can't even decide what kind of hoe I want Fucked for life, Demons inside of me poking holes in bones Marijuana all in my eyes, I'm using smoke cologne I been foaming at the mouth, I'm spitting acid through my teeth Bring a casket to his house and throw his ass in while he sleep Don't be asking for some peace, We don't have none to release You a stand-up guy but you sat when it came to beef An assassin with a passion for the rapping and the weed Not an average motherfucker, I'm disastrous and a fiend Roll my blunt and I don't pass it but I'm ashing on your seats I'm Steven Nash on the Mavericks, You just a faggot, Jason C. I need some action, Let's get it cracking, This mac'll make them bleed Still from the south, I just moved further down to hit the beach You a bitch, Couldn't handle my life, Walk with my feet It costs a fee, Your happiness and kindness took for weak Find some cover, Motherfucker Bullets numbered with your name Pull the trigger, Let it bang and then I'm shitting on your grave What's the business? I'm a menace, In a minute I'll behave It's in his blood to do some drugs and get addicted to them That's why I always be myself cause I don't get influenced You had so many opportunities and really blew it My partner turned into a snake but I won't get into it Turn an empty plate into an entree, That's what we itching for Hit the floor before you get it boy I'm pitiful A criminal with minimal of the principles I'm in Florida with the Seminoles I'm in control, The first face on the centerfold And here's a toast, to the Holy Ghost