Desolation E

Got a jag on your back, you can call My pick up Got a nine on your five, You call me Ghost Got a jag on your Back, you can call my pick up Got a Nine your five, you can call me Ghost Running In a group with your body paralyzed Something out My head, you take my fucking eyes Bringing out The wolf on The motherfucking song Sweating at the door, You can like Spiderman Soundbuss blast, You can feel it when you drop On the Hill, in the crib, fucking dig your fucking nose Got a jag on your Back, Can call my pick up Got a nine on Your five, you can call me Ghost Got a Jag on your back, you can call a nine On your five, You Can call Me Ghost