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Slave Ghosts
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Slave Ghosts dirilis pada 5 Agustus 2026 oleh Trick Dice Records sebagai bagian dari album Hardbody
5 Agustus 2026
LabelTrick Dice Records
BahasaEnglish
BPM82
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Level Akustik
Valence
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Energi

Lirik

And all the slave ghosts come back and they murder everyone
Yo, if you hoppin' in the car with me, you better be loyal
There were nights I couldn't get to sleep, I stress and I toil
Whole life been traumatic, this shit never been normal
Mama told me turn to God, He a healer, the anoint you
From Heaven to mortal, I step through a portal
Chances to make some fast cash lessen my morals
To truly understand me, gotta step in the soil
I looked into my bloodline and it revealed that I'm royal
I'm a boss but my dress is informal
I could give you the business or could really employ you
I need crab legs and garlic butter, fill up my boil
Might not punch you when I see you but I'll never be cordial
I ain't got no hugs to give but got weaponry for you
Mandela effect attack'll make your memory spoil
Switch on the gliz, boy, you got a felony on you
Them **** are aromatic like sesame oil
The most slave ghosts out of Richmond'll haunt you
**** clearly saw you win but they didn't applaud you
When I'm chillin', I roll into a venomous coil
With every step I take, the Earth shake, I feel the recoil
Hardbody
Full of book smarts and I got a hood sense
I used to get the Black & Milds, spark the wood tips
Gruesome crime scene got the hood sick
The only thing that I left was a carbon footprint
I'm good with the bread, I ain't gotta look rich
But still I pop out with the Prada hook stitch
I got a full clip inside the Woolrich
I don't feel shit for ****, not a lil' bit
I mix a bit of lemon juice with the ginger root
'Fore I walk through the fire, I'ma ditch my shoes
I don't even like my smile, I got a missin' tooth
But still I'm cheesin' like Tyson inside the pigeon coop
My hands is all-inclusive, I don't pick and choose
You outright tell lies 'bout your inner truth
As you approach, I'ma cloak, I be invisible
You walked by a bush but that was me in a ghillie suit
That **** stole my credit and he hid the proof
Brought my gun into the church but I'm no Dylan Roof
The Benz'll drive itself when I hit the cruise
Don't take my silence personal, I'm in a mood
Written by: Nickelus F
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