Ghost Friends lyrics
by Crucified
[Verse 1]
Destroying your vitals
I might go and get me a whole shop of Pine Sol
To clean up the smell of your body and time froze
I'm barely gon' make it out myself in time though
Cleanin' up just to go burn it, yeah I know
sh*t it don't make any sense right now, I don't
Care if I go and offend you ?in high note?
I'ma just go in and show you what I wrote
sh*t I've been dope with a pencil, a pyro
Should I just throw it and then I'm a psycho
Run up on all of my foes with a rifle
Turn up and burn up and toast to me, I hope
b*tch, you don't wanna be steppin', it's final
Probably heard of the ?servants, your? Bible
Comin' to hurt you, no hope of survival
Evil is lurkin', I'm certain your life goes
Killa
[Chorus]
All of my ghost friends are murderers
Charles and Richard so proud
Crowley is chillin' while visitin'
Bet you can't f*ck with me now
All of my ghost friends are killers
Deep inside hell they so down
Cookin' some dope sh*t to feel us
Something so wicked and loud
All of my ghost friends are murderers
Charles and Richard so proud
Crowley is chillin' while visitin'
Bet you can't f*ck with me now
All of my ghost friends are killers
Deep inside hell they so down
Cookin' some dope sh*t to feel us
Something so wicked and loud
[Verse 2]
At first I was sippin'
I thought it was fine but see now I am trippin'
I blacked out, now I see that I have been killin'
I see like a massacre, bodies, blood spillin'
Hand is still grippin' a shotty, no feelin'
Look at my victims and all these were sinnin'
Proceedin' to head to the lobby and get 'em
I leave 'em no head on their body, I'm winnin'
b*tch unforgiven, f*ck how you livin'
Out of control, now life wrote me a ticket
Goin' too fast all the time when I kill it
Knowin' I'm blastin' the mind of the children
b*tch, you start clashin' you might make the hitlist
b*tch, you too faggot, muhf*ckas ain't vicious
Man to mand, hand to hand, you couldn't lift it
You are not strong enough, b*tch, now admit it
Bow down
Bow down
[Chorus]
All of my ghost friends are murderers
Charles and Richard so proud
Crowley is chillin' while visitin'
Bet you can't f*ck with me now
All of my ghost friends are killers
Deep inside hell they so down
Cookin' some dope sh*t to feel us
Something so wicked and loud
All of my ghost friends are murderers
Charles and Richard so proud
Crowley is chillin' while visitin'
Bet you can't f*ck with me now
All of my ghost friends are killers
Deep inside hell they so down
Cookin' some dope sh*t to feel us
Something so wicked and loud