Ghosts & Goblins

[Chorus: Bukshot]
I can always feel them crawling, up and down my skin like ghosts and goblins
Like ghosts, like ghosts, like ghosts and goblins
Like ghosts, like ghosts and goblins
Voices in my head keep calling
Don't know where to turn the sun is black and very often
Like ghosts, like ghosts, like ghosts and goblins
Like ghosts, like ghosts and goblins

[Verse 1: Bukshot]
Always knew it when these voices said to do it
They popping in my head like every minute, 'bout to lose it
Never been about the fame, it's always been the music
Always been a weirdo my whole life so fuck a cool kid
Hit the streets and got knocked off the right path
Tryna eat, losing sleep and tryna fight back
Rep the geeks and the losers and the white trash
Black sheep and the creeps I just might smash
On a hater talking shit about the ones I love
Started at the bottom, now they see me coming up
Check my closet, guarantee you find a bloody glove
Never hesitate to rock 'em when they fucking up
Maybe when a baby mama dropped me on my head
Maybe fate was calling me to do this all instead
Maybe I was crazy writing till my fingers bled
Maybe all these ghosts and goblins I see mean I'm dead

[Chorus: Bukshot]
I can always feel them crawling, up and down my skin like ghosts and goblins
Like ghosts, like ghosts, like ghosts and goblins
Like ghosts, like ghosts and goblins
Voices in my head keep calling
Don't know where to turn the sun is black and very often
Like ghosts, like ghosts, like ghosts and goblins
Like ghosts, like ghosts and goblins

[Verse 2: Bukshot]
The black sheep of the underground here I stand
On my own two feet cause I'm a fucking man
I don't write it if it never really happened
Cause what would be the point of doing this and even rapping?
I see these other rappers talking that bullshit
Who never touched a gun or even saw a full clip
Acting like they worship demons and the devil
And claiming to be underground but never touched a shovel
I know a few of y'alls favorite rappers, let me tell ya
Now pay attention, what I got to say in a cappella
Y'all some fake motherfuckers you can quote me bitch (yaw)
Close to name-dropping better hope I plead the fifth
Cause as a man I don't say this in jest
I've sized them up, I am not impressed (yaw yaw)
Swear to God they don't want these problems
Living in the land of the ghosts and the goblins

[Chorus: Bukshot]
I can always feel them crawling, up and down my skin like ghosts and goblins
Like ghosts, like ghosts, like ghosts and goblins
Like ghosts, like ghosts and goblins
Voices in my head keep calling
Don't know where to turn the sun is black and very often
Like ghosts, like ghosts, like ghosts and goblins
Like ghosts, like ghosts and goblins

[Verse 3: Bukshot]
I've been through some rough times, I've done seen it all
Had to step it up, many times I had to fall
Saw my mom fight with cancer till the day she died
Saw my daddy take his life, suicide
I've been homeless and was living off the street
Sleeping in a stolen car in winter with no heat
Survival of the fittest, do whatever just to eat
Keeping clothes on my back and shoes on my feet, yeah
Did some time in prison for my common sense but listen
Got out the system ever since and I've been on a mission
Kept my eyes on the prize tryna contemplate
Right from wrong and pay attention to the caution tape
White chalk on the ground has got me walking sharp
Off the leash, yeah good luck tryna walk a shark
Look in the mirror cause we got something in common
Everywhere I go, followed by my ghosts and goblins (goblins)