I can tell that you all ill
I can tell that you all talk, walking dead
Bet that you coming round here
To my plain of existence !
I exist everywhere, feel my spirit when I spit this
Ghost off on my nimbus, she pray that i kick it
She think these chickens be cluckin and ain't no one more fit to carry my children
Nothing but animals roaming the surface
Til I die, i be chilling
Hell on earth if you make it
I turn to the art but I know it can't save me
Welcome to paradise!
It's all in your paradigm!
They gon regret ever sparing me
I know eternity (every day)
Aye, welcome to paradise..
They gon regret ever sparing me!
Imagine if Atlas let go the weight of the world
Pandora's madness
We moking that yummy when you gon be choking on ashes
Inside the blunt i'ma sprinkle some hashish
Better not catch your a** slippin like peels of bananas!
Ah, welcome to paradise!
It's all in your paradigm!
They gon regret ever sparing me
I know eternity (every day)
Aye, welcome to paradise..
They gon regret ever sparing me!
I can tell that you all ill
I can tell that you all talk
I can tell you that it's nonsense
I can tell you that it's non-stop
I over-stand, in love with the process
Don't hold your dishonestness against you
Bless on your journey for progress
I can tell that you all ill
I can tell that you all talk, walking dead
Bet that you coming round here
To my plain of existence !
I exist everywhere, feel my spirit when I spit this
Ghost off on my nimbus
GHOST/ GHOST