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gizmo (rap) – holy ghost lyrics

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[gizmo]
talk old days when the rain won’t stop
when you step into my parlor then you gotta get shocked
at my lightning bolt, so watch on where you walk
in a second i can met you – make a mess – i’ll need a mop

underneath all of this [?]
they’re the ones that tell me dirty and been claiming a nemesis
i am the motherf-cking genesis
i was the first one to write in the album of venomous

i might just come with the fire
i’mma run and f-ckin’ plan it for my own and then retire
cut up my veins up and rewire
i’mma be the only one living when everybody is expired

cut up your fingers and toes
now you take a [?]
you’re looking at the holy ghost (x2)

f-ck all my days gone, and all of my nights
wish i knew how i waste those – i’ve lost my mind
wait until i see my halo – this light too bright
get the f-ck out my face ho, i don’t need a b-tch here to blow up my high

[bill $aber]
yea
look where i lost it
been chillin’ wit martians
and burnin’ some crosses
yo sh-t make me nauseous
you ain’t wit the forces
n-gga croak if you froggy
decipher the supper
don’t search for a lover
let me rot in my dungeon
everybody got guns but they don’t want war
everybody can fly but they don’t wanna soar
n-ggas talk sh-t, in my face act sweet
you’d take your life from the sh-t i see
shoot em in the face till they can’t id
death all around everywhere i peep
lost, and i ain’t right
frost, when i make life
creep in the dark, cause i burn in the daylight
charge a b-tch for my d-ck, cause ain’t sh-t free
and sell a feature to her boyfriend for the same price
n-ggas faking round want my shine(why n-gga why)
send a couple bullets through your spine(die n-gga die)
bakin’ n-ggas like a f-ckin’ apple pie(fry n-gga fry)
tuggin’ at your soul, i let my demons pry(pry n-gga pry)



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