[Verse 1: dustin-prestige]
Perhaps I'm a ghost
Perhaps I'm a ghost
Till d**h do is part of the oath
Perhaps I'm a ghost who just never crossed over
A fragment in her mind never never grow older
To n***a she meets I am over and over
Just showed her she full of them spirits
Trying to have a séance
So when I made up my fiancés
We beyond this let's be honest
I departed your world soon as you broke up your promises
And now I'm heavenly living got my recipe in it
(?)
Soon as you inhale
Wrestling with the devil possessing (?)
Trouble coming, boo! Get to running
[Hook]
All the glitters ain't gold
They say you get what you look for the most
Why you searching for phantoms?
Why you searching for phantoms?
Why you searching for phantoms?
All the glitters ain't gold
They say you get what you look for the most
Then why you searching for phantoms?
Why you searching for phantoms?
Why you searching for phantoms?
[Verse 2]
Till d**h do us part
But she thought d**h was a word
But naw, d**h was a bird
And I knew from back of the bird
Was that it moved it from the third row
Run to the O3
Devil in the red dress hot as thang on 2 feet
I put her on her fours exercise and exorcisms
I pout a few up in the plus I knew that she would k**'em
But then something got changed I couldn't quite placed my finger to
(?) was a ban or a ring or two
Holy matrimony only pious if you try them
The max is all in the cage while the box I'm all inside it
Now if it's me on the other side and if it's I'll be crying
But life's so much better since I quit dying
I am I am
[Hook]
[Verse 3: dustin-prestige]
d**h come in threes
I swear to God I believe
Everything that I see
Was a lesson for me
I remain a black tuxed up, not looking to f** up
Samaritans skeletons in my closet had to burry them
But if you try to go
Digging for dirt yeah you know
That pone I used to slang
Became my secret shame
And my earliest pain
Them games I used to play
No longer fighting to the chowder's boy
A man he became
But you don't need a widget tool
See what these people do
Was a lady k**er
Know the thriller in me is through
And you don't want those zombies who want me
To come popping on
So why you trying to get them coffins off
[Hook]