Gay Ghosts lyrics

LYRICS
[Intro // Hydracoque]
Hydracoque... Yeah...

[Chorus // Hydracoque]
Gay ghosts, gay ghosts, gay ghosts
Gay ghosts, gay ghosts
Gay ghosts, gay ghosts
Gay ghosts, gay ghosts
Gay ghosts floating through the halls
More are spotted as more fall
Gay ghosts floating through the halls
Who's the gayest ghost of all?
Ga-a-gay!

[Verse 1 // Hydracoque & GAY_I]
Some n*ggas died of gunshots
Some self-inflicted, others not
Some n*ggas died of c*mshots
Both from themselves and other c*cks
Some n*ggas died from puttin' way too much potent sh*t in they cup
Other n*ggas died from dildos way too big for their gay butt
Some n*ggas died from explosions
Other n*ggas died from where their p*nis goes in
Some n*ggas burned to death for sеxual pleasure
And other n*ggas got complеtely frozen
Some n*ggas got eaten alive
Other n*ggas died from lethal creampies
n*ggas died from semen in they eyes
Others from their head squashed between some thighs
Oh GAY_I, put the beat back on
GAY_I: *sighs* Okay...
Hydracoque: GAY_I you sound a bit f*ckin' tired man, what's the matter?
GAY_I: *moaning*
Hydracoque: I guess I'll loop the chorus this time
[Chorus // Hydracoque]
Gay ghosts, gay ghosts, gay ghosts
Gay ghosts, gay ghosts
Gay ghosts, gay ghosts
Gay ghosts, gay ghosts
Gay ghosts floating through the halls
More are spotted as more fall
Gay ghosts floating through the halls
Who's the gayest ghost of all?
Ga-a-gay!

[Verse 2 // Hydracoque]
Gay ghosts all throughout my home
Gay ghosts, they givin' me dome
Gay ghosts, they be gropin' my ass
This is practically their biome
I can see more of them if I just prolapse my ass out and start jelqing my prostate
Opening my third rectum up all the time, it's got some new perception to take
I can sense them... everywhere where I go... they all around Jonestown
This place is really hallowed ground
A place where insanity goes down
A place where anything can happen
And not all n*ggaboreans revive themselves
Their bodies left in the past tense
And for some, it's damned hell
But for other n*ggas it be feelin' quite heavenly
Some n*ggas ain't even got desires for no fleshen things
They ascend to the place of tranquility
Mentally, physically, spiritually, it's their will to be
[Chorus // Hydracoque]
Gay ghosts, gay ghosts, gay ghosts
Gay ghosts, gay ghosts
Gay ghosts, gay ghosts
Gay ghosts, gay ghosts
Gay ghosts floating through the halls
More are spotted as more fall
Gay ghosts floating through the halls
Who's the gayest ghost of all?
Ga-a-gay!