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i'm geist & oc - ​phantom lyrics

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[intro]
leave me with what to prove
you speak all but the truth, betray
such a rude display

[verse 1]
they crowd around like sheep but
i don’t really sleep, it’s for the weak and
i don’t really care, it’s not that deep, no
leave her with a scare in the wrong season

[verse 2]
look me in the face, what’s left to say, love?
i’ll give them some credit, should’ve stand down
seems like everybody’s acting like a fan now
sorta funny no one cared, now they got bands out

[bridge]
lo+look me in the face—, me in thе face, love
i’ll give thеm some credit, should’ve stand down
e+e+everybody’s acting like a fan now
sorta funny no one cared, now they got ba+a+ands out

[verse 3]
uh, i don’t f+ck with your friends, i’d put that b+tch in the grave, love, um
keep sticking pins in your hand, you can’t go a day without drugs, yuh
uh, your man’s in a band, i get more streams than he could understand
he doesn’t know what you do with your hands
wrap around me like a rubber band
[verse 4]
bring the flame and set the fire, let it burn
i love pain, i love to hurt
baby, kick me in the dirt now
say my name with a passion, i’m the worst
make it heard by the whole world
let them know i’m out for blood now

[verse 5]
i can feel the tension, cutting tendons up until he dies
i can fill the room up with the bodies, frame a suicide
i can be the geist that haunts your bloodline every day and night
i can see through your disguise, all the fear inside your eyes

[bridge]
(all the fear inside your eyes)

[verse 6]
get your money up, get my name out of your mouth, b+tch
it’s sorta funny now, all your groupies f+ck with my sh+t
act all buddy love, bet you’re wishing that i had quit
it’s really funny now you’re on your knees sucking my d+ck

[verse 7]
blood on my hands, wiped on my pants, reload the gun and we’re ready
it’s all in the plan, stay in demand, going up, we’re steady
seems like everybody’s acting like a fan now
sorta funny no one cared, now they got bands out
[pre+chorus]
scarecrows scattered across the fields
i move swift, i never yield
cover up where my arms bleed
you won’t smell the blood on me

[chorus]
you’ve got perfect aim but cannot hit me, i’m a phantom
promise i’m not worried, bro, you’re just a f+cking random
i might need my medicine ’cause i keep throwing tantrums
you’ve heard all my cyphers, now we’re calling this the anthem
step out of my way, i swear i’ll turn you to an atom
no, i am not worried, guess you haven’t seen my fandom
i might need my medicine ’cause i keep throwing tantrums
you’ve heard all my cyphers, now we’re calling this the anthem

[outro]
ca+ca+calling
calling this the anthem
i’m+i’m+i’m
i’m a phantom



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