#ghostnormalmusic

Okay, I see through your disturbed vibes, My ki has been aligned with God Chakra from all of Earth's sides, The view is cool from bird's eye. Been a survivor since first life, no touch ground since learn fly, them Arkboks get cut sliced, with precise, that cease life. I smell Dark in your soul, No heart in your torso, Say that she love me with her pulse in morse code, then she died. What a nigga supposed to do now? I done smoked weed, drop tabs, ate shrooms on shrooms, so how a nigga supposed to come down? Got a couple knives in the back? I'm supposed to breathe like that? Why you had to leave like that? Man, I ain't even mad, but it had to be like that.. I ain't mean to lose my mind in the bottomless glass of emotion, guess I'm too open, but every time I close I get lonely. what I gotta do God? show me. I have been clueless, I have been foolish, so naive, and I have been dumb. Still I feel like I am the one. Yes my story has only begun. Know that my enemies pray for the end of me, but I'm defying their wishes in spite of my goals, my keyblade ensures that no doorway is closed, get higher and higher to get from the lows, praying I never go over the doses. If so just plant me and water the roses. Here lies a dreamer, reality hopeless, Maybe if only he learned how to focus.. I am a sinner, intentions are golden... Lost in a maze, I don't know where to go. Living in a tale that hasn't been wrote. Playing the author, antagisnist, narrator. Feel like I live in an anime, Yagami when I be writing them scriptures, so L M N always be up in my element, elevatin to infinity, nigga i'm feeling beyond, i'm tired of being peon, run up get done up be warned, aim to be king, that's cooler than being a pawn, this is not my final form, more like a dawn, the intro, the eye of the storm, stuntin like daddy, on lord, feeling like Jesus, you lookin like Lucifer, I do not fuck with no Judas, you niggas is clueless, you might as well come to a halt, when I show up I win by default, fuck yo salty runback, better run and get lost, tryna get mine at whatever the cost, lesson been learned, a couple of bridges been burned, No I ain't trippin, one step at a time how I'm living, and watch out for Ferns... You know them smile up in yo face guys, but when poppers get the popping they them snitch or runaway guys, like better watch yo back them niggas all up on yo sack one minute, then they run and tell your business like, I heard that boy be sniffen, fuckin, someone, somethin, sippin on that robitussin, often doing what he shouldn't. Shouldn't he be back in school learning what the fuck and how the Hell? Like why is you discussin me? You should take your own advice, then maybe you could have conversations about your next vacation, instead of waiting on the next room to be vacant so you could finally smash, cause damn you been patient. You niggas isn't half as nice as you claim to be, I'm dangerously close to going overboard, Thinking you an overloard you get overthrown to the underworld, was an underdog, I'm still overlooked, what's different now is I'm over it. I been the dopest, there's no discussion, Swords dancin, I'm sweepin niggas. That bullet punch will fuck Fairy types and my dragon claw will six feet a nigga, got damn, tell me what you know about that, tell me what you know about me, tell me what you know about me.