GHOST
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BPM=128


Music: Mafumafu
Lyrics: Mes, Mafumafu, nqrse
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An anecdote some of you might heard of is intruding into my subconsciousness...

In your fruity yet deceptive eyes, we missed the juicy core of your lie

So let me sharpen all of your eyes

Put an end to this to save another life


(No one escapes.) From the shiny names

(No one escapes.) And the reverse of fame

(No one escapes.) Next to you

(No one escapes.) He exists


I was the one who was taken in by your words

You were the one who slaughtered the mockingbird

Spit it out! Spit it out! Spit it out!

And now, break in to break out!


They say that house is haunted

We all know your head is WANTED

I don't care if you're guilty

Spill your guts in front of me


Same is lame

Are you telling me that repetition is all you can aim?

Quit playing dirty little tricks in the dark, let me punch you up in your face (P! K!)

Don't hate me man, hate the fuckin game, homie, 'cause you never put a name!

Our good old memories?!

I don't need a single bit


Soon they will all explode


I'm coming so leave your door open now

Nobody's ever gonna dig you out

Fake ass! Not a word given so far

Way too funny talking about moral with you

All these people, so forgetful, right under your mind-control (Hell no!)

You write like you act, end in a garbage bag

Don't you smudge the name of the "lyricist"! (WHAT!)


Where is your GHOST! GHOST! GREEDY GHOST!

What the hell makes you think that you can turn lies into gold?

GHOST! GHOST! DIRTY GHOST!

Your satellite virus

Soon they will all explode



Keep it real

The face right under your mask

The fading trace of your past

Counting down with an righteous hourglass

When you're gone, I'll be raising my glass

Now it's too late to regret

Down on your knees to confess

Just another rope unless

You put it around your neck


When get caught, I don't think you'll admit

Just come up with some stupid dumb shit

Taboo makes everthing taste juicy?

HA?! Just do it (do it)

What a shallow ghost

Wearing the stigma like a medal

Your rusted stone

How your story moans

Nothing close to my love and hate spinoff


Stand up! Always ready to go

Try to switch the mode to compose on your own?

Counterfeit numbers to get you in the zone

My counterstrike's gonna break your bone

I don't give a damn about it

Little by little, hard work's what got me here

EI YO! Producing music's my daily routine

This bomb's THE brand new shit!


Hey boy, look where you at

Now you are nothing but a marionette

In this game, I am the Mario off we go

Justice is defined by paper and pen you know

Ghost, the lying bitch and Thunderbolt...

Full of fucking BULLSHIT!

Time for bloody legit demonstrations

Bow to this! (Hell yeah)

"Art's an explosion"!


I am the GHOST! GHOST! You drained my soul!

I will break the curse and never go back into your bowl

GHOST! GHOST! Out of control!

The message you wrote

Just another joke


GHOST! GHOST! GREEDY GHOST!

What the hell makes you think that you can turn lies into gold?

GHOST! GHOST! DIRTY GHOST!

Your satellite virus

Soon they will all explode