The Ghost

I'm gone just like that at the blink of an eye and the critics don't know what side I'm on because I reside wit them both them niggas that blow hella weed smoke and this lost generation thats beggin for hope and they think it's a joke but me I just float away like a boat on a cruise and life or death curses and blessings which one do you choose and whats rule 1, live everyday like it's ya last one poetically sadistic strapped emotionally wit a brick of C-4 and a revolver wit one in the chamber and since I'm a ghost, like the Great White Shark my name spells danger I'm far from bilingual but spiritually I then spoke every language and I'm gone like the spirit of the lost victims like a well people keeping throwing coins in and keep wishing like Christians who's spiritually fishing... I'm A Ghost