theFREEhoudini ghost track

Lyrics

[Verse] Rappers is all confused with their "yes", "no"s and "maybe"s Like they moms would put 'em in dresses when they was babies And now they're trying to [indistinct] in front of me (Hahahaha, oh) Like I ain't gonna redo them like some old ugly upholstery You covered in plastic like nana's couches You's about to get ripped out ya tiny little blouses and get outed On the end with me you ain't, I paint whole streets with your blood You chump, chum, shit that I feed to my whales, they pets I got big ones, I swing it You a marionette, you gеt caught up in the strings (Hahahaha) What I bring will set fire from stеm to sternum Rappers I burn em Desecrate em, and I observe them (Hahahaha) From a nice little [indistinct] in a throne where no mules can go I catch and throw lead from these little rappers All burnt, back to mom's cookies (Hahahaha) They want love and nookies, they get smacks and relapses of heart attacks when I back them up against fence (Hahahaha)