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ghosts
sad chill
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Uh, whatever
Ayy
Like ghosts
Everybody spamming their shit
Gotta scroll down past, yeah
Looking for distractions
For the times that I think too fast
Splat, Face on the floor
Shoes at the doormat
Got plans like a team captain
Scratch that like a bobcat
I need a gas mask
To travel through the smoke
Got about a couple grams to go
Cineplex scene pass and I hit the movies
Stars on the card like Yu-Gi-Oh
20 below in the snow
My friends hit the club when it's froze
The goose make you warm in those toes
Pop off the top, take it in, hold your throat
Summertime I made it
Back porch I been getting too faded
Fresh flow but my clothes all dated
Old polo so the horse still a baby
Maybe, just maybe
I'll raise stakes like cattle farmers
White kid feeling blue emotions like it's LA Dodgers
I'll manage with 'em like Dave Roberts
Yeah
Ghosts, ghosts, aye, yuh
I feel like ghosts
Hit me like "Slow down! Feel me?"
I cannot feel you (nope)
I cannot hear you (no)
We were never close to one another
I could never fear you
Since I saw the real you
Since I saw the real me (real me)
I grown to hate him too
Like ghosts
Everybody spamming their shit
Gotta scroll down past, ayy
Looking for distractions
For the times that I think too fast
Splat
Face on the floor
Shoes at the doormat
Got plans like a team captain
Scratch that like a bobcat
I need a gas mask
Ey, I need a
Okey
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