Oooooo There's a ghost Down this boulevard It's gon catch you lackin Make you run from this bullet Ah There's a ghost Down this lonely street It's gon catch you slippin Make you run from this hatchet Oooooo There's a ghost Down this boulevard It's gon catch you lackin Make you run from this bullet Ah There's a ghost Down this lonely street It's gon catch you slippin Make you run from this hatchet Young disaster Quick Someone call the pastor I mute the barrel Call my Glock Casper He gotta kid I'd spare the prick But this child's a bastard I'll kill the man Then gut his bitch after Uh Wicked me Got you climbing up a wicked tree Off his bloodline This fucking pussy got a wicked breed I'm sicker than some sickle cell Delete the opposition is the mission I got bullets that'll fit you well Oooooo There's a ghost down this boulevard It's gon catch you lackin Make you run from this bullet Ah There's a ghost down this lonely street It's gon catch you slippin Make you run from this hatchet Oooooo There's a ghost down this boulevard It's gon catch you lackin Make you run from this bullet Ah There's a ghost down this lonely street It's gon catch you slippin Make you run from this hatchet I gotta slit ya throat first Don't wanna wake the neighbors I could of tortured you for days I just did you a favor I'm like a ghost When I wear gloves So they can't trace the razor Mmmm You taste like metal That's my favorite flavor SKitz Kraven! Do you believe in ghosts? Grew up in the ward A fucking monster Who they diagnosed Uh I think my doctors on her period I'll kill the bitch for fun Then hang the tampon Where her earring is Drop Drop your soul on this boulevard Drop it Drop your soul with this bullet Drop Drop your soul on this boulevard Finger around the trigger I'm a pull it Drop Drop It's gon catch you lackin Make you run from this bullet Drop Drop It's gon catch you slippin Make you run from this hatchet Oooooo There's a ghost Down this boulevard It's gon catch you lackin Make you run from this bullet Ah There's a ghost Down this lonely street It's gon catch you slippin Make you run from this hatchet Oooooo There's a ghost Down this boulevard It's gon catch you lackin Make you run from this bullet Ah There's a ghost Down this lonely street It's gon catch you slippin Make you run from this hatchet