Kill That Faggot

Lyrics

[Intro] Liveson The ghost [Verse 1] All the weed smoke bustin' my lungs, I'm in the whip With the 8-dollar bottle only trustin' my gun You would think I was born in the pot, the way my blood boil Put your brain in the dirt, and call it thug soil Flow 'til your sick of me, what up? So if your Catholic get your Rosaries Muslims get your thicker beads Yeah it's a rare thug I like to pray when I'm high, the weed is my shek, the blunt is my prayer rug P ain't got a religion, yeah,.I believe in God But I'm harder than the cops in the prison And I'm glad that the L.O.X. made it I'm in the parkin' lot, gun on my waist while I get intoxicated You would be surprised all the drugs that I operated Come through your block, we got beef, you cooperatin' Ghost 'cause I'm out of this world and I don't play I blow the large intestine right out of your girl, what [Chorus] Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah Kill that faggot (What?) Kill that faggot (What?) Kill that faggot (What?) Kill that faggot (What?) Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah Kill that faggot (What?) Kill that faggot (What?) Kill that faggot (What?) Kill that faggot (What?) [Verse 2] If Ghost got telepathy, the shine in the dark side Disappear in the light, y'all want the recipe You think I'm sleepin', dog, this is Styles If I'm lookin' at the sky, I'm tryna find a cloud to creep in Come back when it rain again, you could get my drift on Understand my science then I'ma spit the pain again You can't sing with the angels, you chat with a demon I'm as loud as the gat that I'm squeezin', adapt for the heathens Told you I'm the lord of the slums Flow is water, words is fire, I order the guns It ain't nothing like the comin' of Christ You wanna roll and I'ma leave a hole you ain't numbin' with ice Yeah I'm a soldier, dog, fuck around with Styles You ain't never get a colder war, guaranteed I'm foldin' y'all Yeah I'ma tell you my name, you wouldn't understand It's too deep so I tell you my game, what [Chorus] Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah Kill that faggot (What?) Kill that faggot (What?) Kill that faggot (What?) Kill that faggot (What?) Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah Kill that faggot (What?) Kill that faggot (What?) Kill that faggot (What?) Kill that faggot (What?) [Verse 3] I wanna kill the world and bouncin' is my remedy P'll go to war but I ain't got a ounce of energy Die for my ace goons, live for the younger me You could look in my eyes and see where the hunger be Blood, sweat, and tears been dropped, dip your bowl in it What would make this shit bad, I put my soul in it Fuck you, fuck them Y'all ain't got honor, respect the customs Niggas don't want me to flip, but I don't stand still Been made my decision, how I was livin' A couple of years ago when I learned how a few grand feel It's my time to grind, my turn to burn So I'm askin' where the matches at And if you can't answer that, then answer this Where the fuck you want P to put the casket at? What, motherfuckers [Chorus] Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah Kill that faggot (What?) Kill that faggot (What?) Kill that faggot (What?) Kill that faggot (What?) Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Kill that faggot (What?) Kill that faggot (What?) Kill that faggot (What?) Kill that faggot (What?) [Outro] Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah Kill that faggot (What?) Kill that faggot (What?) Kill that faggot (What?) Kill that faggot (What?) Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah Kill that faggot (What?) Kill that faggot (What?) Kill that faggot (What?) Kill that faggot (What?)