GHOST

Shot down shot right up

People keep telling me to give a fuck

But i cant sell my soul

Feeling like this formation grow old

4-4-2 in my heart

4-4-2 in my soul

Big bassline under my feet

Suspicions when you go speak

You and i go

You the 5-0

Everything you do man thats a sign that

You

Feeling like a ghost

Tell me something sweet

You bring the flowers - i'll bring the beats

Coz i aint got no time

To watch and wave as my last train goes by

You talk too much and thats cool

But all work and no play makes Jack a dull boy

Im taking double O street

Im breaking under this heat