Ghost Friends

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[Verse 1] Destroying your vitals I might go and get me a whole shop of Pine Sol To clean up the smell of your body and time froze I'm barely gon' make it out myself in time though Cleanin' up just to go burn it, yeah I know Shit it don't make any sense right now, I don't Care if I go and offend you ?in high note? I'ma just go in and show you what I wrote Shit I've been dope with a pencil, a pyro Should I just throw it and then I'm a psycho Run up on all of my foes with a rifle Turn up and burn up and toast to me, I hope Bitch, you don't wanna be steppin', it's final Probably heard of the ?servants, your? Bible Comin' to hurt you, no hope of survival Evil is lurkin', I'm certain your life goes Killa [Chorus] All of my ghost friends are murderers Charles and Richard so proud Crowley is chillin' while visitin' Bet you can't fuck with me now All of my ghost friends are killers Deep inside hell they so down Cookin' some dope shit to feel us Something so wicked and loud All of my ghost friends are murderers Charles and Richard so proud Crowley is chillin' while visitin' Bet you can't fuck with me now All of my ghost friends are killers Deep inside hell they so down Cookin' some dope shit to feel us Something so wicked and loud [Verse 2] At first I was sippin' I thought it was fine but see now I am trippin' I blacked out, now I see that I have been killin' I see like a massacre, bodies, blood spillin' Hand is still grippin' a shotty, no feelin' Look at my victims and all these were sinnin' Proceedin' to head to the lobby and get 'em I leave 'em no head on their body, I'm winnin' Bitch unforgiven, fuck how you livin' Out of control, now life wrote me a ticket Goin' too fast all the time when I kill it Knowin' I'm blastin' the mind of the children Bitch, you start clashin' you might make the hitlist Bitch, you too faggot, muhfuckas ain't vicious Man to mand, hand to hand, you couldn't lift it You are not strong enough, bitch, now admit it Bow down Bow down [Chorus] All of my ghost friends are murderers Charles and Richard so proud Crowley is chillin' while visitin' Bet you can't fuck with me now All of my ghost friends are killers Deep inside hell they so down Cookin' some dope shit to feel us Something so wicked and loud All of my ghost friends are murderers Charles and Richard so proud Crowley is chillin' while visitin' Bet you can't fuck with me now All of my ghost friends are killers Deep inside hell they so down Cookin' some dope shit to feel us Something so wicked and loud
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- Crucified