SCHEMAPOSSE - The Touch lyrics

[Verse 1: GHOSTEMANE] Young Cobain with a XLT In the back of the red Marquis Got a pretty brunette tied up with a gag in her mouth but I'm making sure she can breathe That's on me White ghost with a "e" You bumping my sh** while disturbing the peace Every bad thing that you ever let cross your brain See I make it reality Remember that dang b**h want sympathy You get none from me Talk sh** then you wanna be tight with me Only thing that you finna get is lead, homie But ole JGRXXN run up in your crib with a ski Mask on With a red magnum in your f**ing desk Schema the team RIP to the "used to be's" and the "trying to be's" [Verse 2: JGRXXN] GHOSTE Pa** me the Glock Drive by in the schema on the [?] You can see the red beam f** you boys mean? I'm aiming at your back Watch it exit out your spleen, homie Damn Could it be he? That was bumping your gums Talking about you got the chips You ran up on the crust So your a** got touched The Schemaposse in the house Those chains better be on tight That Schema sh**