Ghost Town (feat. Shandelle)

If I died tomorrow who'd be missing the G? I'm alive but y'all ain't sticking with me I've been trynna show love and spread peace But it's like I'm living in a ghost town If I died tomorrow who'd be missing the G? I'm alive but y'all ain't sticking with me I've been trynna show love and spread peace But it's like I'm living in a ghost town Man, how does that work? Promise I won't be defined by my past work But my last work spoke to 'em Some still say he nice with the pen but he mad boring Listening to albums rather listen to myself I'm a product of these problems but I fix 'em all myself Still defined by my car, and my college, and my wealth I can't help but to feel like I'm stuck on this shelf By myself, by myself, by myself, with these doubts By myself, by myself, Ima run all these routes Ima win, Ima fail, in the end I'll prevail Ima sip from my grail and you can't live off clout Y'all keep on wasting my time Ima take it Dodging these potholes like I'm in the matrix I live and live 'til I die not a saint but I'm grinding til I cant relate to complacent Faces and faces from places and places I've traveled to one shorty made me a playlist I missed my chance but mami was put in a trance Just cause she was loving the cadence I can not tolerate fakeness That's why In my district I stay low like bottoms of lakes is I seen the crowd and I promise they hating (I) I seen the crown and I'm plotting to take it If I died tomorrow who'd be missing the G? I'm alive but y'all ain't sticking with me I've been trynna show love and spread peace But it's like I'm living in a ghost town I learned from the Jays and the Nipseys To manifest my vision and I been seen A plan I can follow my dreams are not hollow I speak but still nobody gets me Gotta saturate the market All your eggs in one basket there ain't no hope for the cockpit Marksman how I aim for starships often Narcissistic traits y'all that's toxic Off this need my space like a martian Marshawn how I lynch the game til its heart stops Yo what's a G-SHOCK to a Smart Watch? You're far from my level man it's all talk Try to mix your own songs we can all watch And stop rapping like you come from the hard knocks What's a big bad wolf if it's all bark? That's a tree with its roots in a large knot Fake love is first cousins with hating I learned the game from my first cousins they Haitian My ancestors were slaves so my hair locked like chains is Free my brother cause cellblocks get dangerous Last summer I was slaving til the grave shift Next summer you can catch me where the planes is But the past and the future don't mean nun Presence is a present and you know that Ima take it