Ghost 'Em

Ghost 'em Replace their face With an image of rage You grimace in pain No gain, when you limit your brain Playing the game Putting up points, you're in the lead So understand you're free Ghost 'em Replace their face With an image of rage You grimace in pain No gain, when you limit your brain Playing the game Putting up points, you're in the lead So understand that you are free Back on the track like Mario Andretti If you wanna battle I'll bury you when ready You will smell your moms sphagetti But not tasty like the breddi I'm steadier than Eddie Sure Hand Luke communicate machete To your brain I am simply a train of flames to the vein You an addict thinking you are spectacular I am at your neck like Dracula Dispatchin ya to another realm I am at the helm of the ship It is your captain speaking No icebergs that I'm seeing And seeing is believing When I am rapping You can't even see me breathing It's so deceiving I am a ghost, you are just Swayze baby Phaser set to stun At the point of mocking peers like Spock ears Die Quick and Poor I strike your counter with a Deagle Headshot through the door You're a mouse in my hand, it's I control the game on a dice roll Might stroll through some flames Dumb brain stupid doofus When I'm not with the rhyme device I am ruthless in the booth It's Doomsday for you and you kids Thinking I ain't got it, you psychotic My eyes go red like I'm on some chronic But I'm just thinking faster than Sonic So many coins, so many loops So much speed like I'm in an Audi Coupe You ain't audible, your audio is hooped Take my verse as you shake in your boots The Canadian fellow who's mellow Is back with the Troops The Troops are bars in my brain that I shoot It is moot thinking that you could jump and the dude Won't throw you out the chopper Throw you out the truck Show you how to do it proper With any luck, you won't still Be stuck in your writers block funk Hunkered down in a basement Wondering where your place went I took your faceoff centered in ice Not talking about the Cage movie Travel to a new place with my new face It's Jason Voorhees, unlock the door please Hockey mask and a stick, light fixture More grief, abstract reasoning Add the sauce to the seasoning The Boss lost no legs But I gotta bunch a powder kegs And I'm gonna light the match In fact I'm gonna be, laughing When I see, your reaction At what's happening Yeah, so sick it's ridiculous So clean it's like Mr. Clean Swishing Listerine Every single second I get obscene But that's just what I do So join my team Ghost 'em Replace their face With an image of rage You grimace in pain, no gain When you limit your brain Playing the game Putting up points You're in the lead So understand you are free