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