Presidential Ink

Ayo...
The Ghost (x2)
Beast Mimicry...
Presidential ink...
Stretch Lincolns...
Chain arm links and missiles fired out the Sphinx...
Stretch Lincolns...
Ayo...

[Verse 1]
Needle under pigment, presidential ink
Chain arm links and missiles fired out the Sphinx
Plasma pulsating, space man rotating
Scalps shaven, blazing, quit your belly aching
You well shape and dump a clip out the Cayman
Half Thai, half Laos, [???]
Staircases; faces; my eyes vacant
You could never clone my shit, it's my patent
Caught arraignments, brainless, they all faceless
Peace sign, I'm gone, made my arrangements
Caught cases, face down, its all pavements
Knife-work and pipe-work - its all stainless
[???] in the Impala, my magic Hebrew Kabbalah
My son Talos the Titan, you don't want to meet his father
I'm on point, I'm on sight, you off centre
Hand gesture, the omen Oliver Spencer
Breath hard, each star's the world ender
Stand tall, kill fast I'm Ed Kemper
Full sleeve for the First Lady, Secret Service trynna play me
I'm diagnosed with the sickness, axe swing like Ian Brady
It's fucked up, it's just life, it's us humans
People say I'm the Ghost, it weren't rumours
Dimensional dean my spirit, bitches orgasm
In and out, dick doused in the ectoplasm
Ghost...

[Sample: Excerpt from a President John F. Kennedy Speech]
No President should fear public scrutiny of his program. For from that scrutiny comes understanding; and from that understanding comes support or opposition. And both are necessary