Ghost

They say that they want smoke 'Til they froze like ice Once they see me in the flesh, but know that I'm well aware of your type They say that they want smoke 'Til they froze like ice Once they see me in the flesh, but know that I'm well aware of your type (move it) yuh So don't ask me about my Zodiac sign According to the stars I think it's my time But then again, when was it ever not? That would test the grosser and we pull up with the top down Ultimate drivin' machines in the drive way Feeling like Frank 'cause I do it my way Goin' 99 on the 99 highway Hope the fi-fo don't catch me on a high-speed chase I'll probably get to outer space first And flip your world upside-down, but stay overt And while they try and hold me back like a caged bird While the story unfold, let me flip the page first 'Cause you said you want now the smoke I thought I wanted it too You said you were made for me And I thought I was made for you Then I hit the brake swerve Even if my frame end up on the kerb Better than believin' all the game in your words Even if it meant goin' back on my word Well fuck it though, you the one who wanna bounce quick And left me on ghost like sleep paralysis I guess that's what I get in return for my heart When I left it on my sleeve and let you rup it all apart, uh Well, how ironic is that? Is sufferin' a broken heart the same as a heart attack? Perhaps, now it's all in the past You ain't nothin' more to me than a lost artifact, well, 'cause They say that they want smoke 'Til they froze like ice Once they see me in the flesh, but know that I'm well aware of your type They say that they want smoke 'Til they froze like ice Once they see me in the flesh, but know that I'm well aware of your type They say that they want smoke 'Til they froze like ice Once they see me in the flesh, but know that I'm well aware of your type