Ghost

My people's talents got a hold on you like eagles talons
When we cause havoc to be the king, that's a regal challenge
We keep a balance of superheroes and feeble blaggers
They call 'em politicians, I call it "people in balance"
I'm not embarrassed to know that most of my people average
The hunger makes us wanna fight, that's why we so savage
Pull up to the curb on my mongoose and set these pitbulls on you
The hunger makes 'em wanna fight, that's why we so savage

I'm outsider and er...
Everybody's screamin', but not for the rights reasons, it's
He knows what you did last season
You think that he's there when
Nobody is, but I'm there and I'm out here
'Cause I don't wanna be pleadin'
Yeah I just wanna surrender, life like I'm puttin' my hands up
Industry's livin' corrupt, but just 'cause I rap I ain't drink syrup
I still to my blood-claat-roots
Dat cardiff kid
No fear when I'm out here
Stick to the truth, 'cause I know that subconscious

At first I saw, but now I don't
I can't see the people when it's cold
Reality kinds makes me sick
I think that I need the antidote... I'm ghost
Them man can't see me any more
I'm ghost. Them man can't see me anymore I'm...

One too many times I've been sittin' in my yard
When I know there's more out there
But I'm too busy ummin' and arrin'
Sat in a circle, a couple of bars in
Me? I just wanna have a laugh and it seems like I'm stuck in the past
Manna got a ghost inside of my chest
I talk when things ain't irie, things ain't bless
When I call for the answers, to know what's next
But if a man yout
Then I cudda just possibly sent me west, sent me left

Send me back to the old ways, ghost of the past
I don't wanna talk to the ones that float in the dark
I'm just hoping they last
I'm just hoping the smoke rings
Open the minds of the last man standing
We der der, no sense of trust but they needed it
No sense of love but they needed it
No sense of trust but they needed it
I been thinkin' of a plan of action, but there's no traction
Were just here for the satisfaction
One last run, gotta stay gassed son
Man gotta ghost know that it's all gassed gun
Who you gonna call? Don't gas son?
You're a good boy, you don't roll with the bad ones
On a mad one, with the flame, don't gas son
You're a good boy, you don't roll with the bad ones

At first I saw, but now I don't
I can't see the people when it's cold
Reality kinds makes me sick
I think that I need the antidote... I'm ghost
Them man can't see me any more
I'm ghost. Them man can't see me anymore I'm...