Gases in Hell (Inhale)

Gases in hell
 Gases in hell
 Gases in hell
 Ghost in a shell
 Gases in hell
 Gases in hell
 Gases in hell
 Ghost in a shell
 My style's kinda fat, reminiscent of a whale
 Gases in hell
 Gases in hell
 Gases in hell
 Ghost in a shell
 My shell is a mechanical found ghost
 By my ghetto is animal found toast, my fahrenheit is blazin', I might boast
 And you don't wanna get that close
 Gases in hell, ghost in a shell
 My molecules separate like Flash' as I propel
 Light speed, then the sound
 I am the first God to come forth, from the mount
 Zep tepi your world's empty
 And it's a shame, you had your chance, now watch me
 And I ain't an MC
 I'm more like a sorcerer, trapped in a spellin' bee
 And I'm unstoppable once I get angry
 You lit the fuse, mission impossible
 I'm Vishnu Aladdin
 Just know I enter the tiger and exit the dragon
 Calling all cars, calling all cars
 You can trace my body in the sky with stars
 Cosmos, Sir William
 We call him Bill Cosmiq, you get to meet him
 At the holiest cities we gather proof
 Abra, kadabra, poof
 That's my perfume, ain't it cute
 There is no death, I'm just changing my suit
 My sons will come back to reform the law
 The beat is hotter than a whore with gasoline drawers
 I'm wavy boy
 Look at me from a distance and I start wavin' boy
 No need for alarm
 I played the flute in bandcamp that's how I met your moms
 I'm bigger than Grizz and Dot Com
 You're sweeter than Liz Lemon, I'm number 7
 Let's go, pressto
 Everything with a button, I press those
 Everything with a string, I pluck those
 I smile at a bitch, she jump out her clothes
 Galaxo, properties iron
 Where there's nothing but hyenas and lions
 Where there's nothing but poor babies that's crying
 All thing come to an end, ask a Mayan
 Let's go, fatso
 Chicken and waffles at Roscoe's
 Chef Olay, bravo
 Broad thinks she's cute, I wanna see her toes
 Followers, Jacob, had the most
 60, 000 niggers on Pat Mose
 Raise your glasses in the air, here's a toast
 My whole crew whipping cream, lactose