Phantoms

Phantoms, eerie tales of success...
 Yeah, just a phantom anthem
 Traveled in a trio, or maybe just abandoned
 It's random, found one take your grandson for ransom
 Got 'im with his hands all in the cookie jar
 Playin' hooky, gettin' drunk, later on, took your car
 Soul Of Mischief: Til infinity, got a bone to pick
 And the phantom will forever remain on your shit list
 The other one give good advice, well dressed, real nice
 Knows your worth, sets the price, keep you out the hood for life
 Think that would suffice, but really it's just the beginnin'
 Third one got you drunk and high, runnin' round here chasin' women
 Wife wonder how you dis fam and disgrace your children
 Dudes is wired like that, it's still an all-case buildin'
 Drats, and double-tracks, shorties with the bubble fats
 Ay caramba, trouble jack, phantom steal another track
 Bet your life, double that, think you havin' fun in fact
 Slip her one too many times, may not be no coming back
 (coming back, coming back), never let it happen
 Lose your phone, tell side-chick, "Get to packin'"
 Other phantom write it all down and get to rappin'
 I fought a ghost in my apartment, he had too many hitpoints
 He bested me and told me I should've invested in Bitcoin
 And then he lit joints and offered me a Fanta can
 He drove a Phantom, then he started singing Phantogram
 Well damn, I'm like, "Isn't this convenient?"
 It didn't take a genius to sniff it as somethin' fiendish
 He introduced himself and said, "What's your name?"
 For the next four days we played the exquisite corpse game
 I sold my soul to 'im for some new hightops
 Told The Phantom guide my hand and I drew Cyclops
 Best wrestlers get possessed to do high spots
 Hey, I stay toasty at Smoke and Noob Saibot, yeah
 My man was kinda the best ghost
 He gifted me a new rap book that's prob'ly ya Death Note
 He was the homie though, we shared the same virtues
 He showed me his soul once now I only wear church shoes
 Turned out he wasn't dead, just very fatigued
 My apologies, I buried the lead
 I'm real bad at tellin' stories y'all
 Prob'ly shoulda told y'all from the beginning that he wasn't-
 He wasn't really dead
 Why do these phantoms always wind up haunting me?
 Why? Why? Why? Why? Why? Why?
 Why do these phantoms always wind up haunting me?
 (Czar)
 Phantoms, phantoms, phantoms, phantoms,
 phantoms, phantoms, me, yeah (the phantoms)
 Why do these phantoms always wind up haunting me?
 Phantoms, phantoms, phantoms,
 phantoms, phantoms, phantoms, haunt, haunt
 Ya, I used to hop the 3 train, always out for more wax
 Smoke blunts with danger, trouble at my doorstep
 Stared death in the face, left him with a sore neck
 The Devil himself can't resist the raw dialect
 Clashed with the titans, robbed stores with Lucifer
 Seduced a temptress, threesome with Medusa
 The phantoms, they surround me like Dolby sound
 Like they seen a live nigga in a ghost town
 Never was afraid of the dark, I was goodie man
 I learned early, the boogeyman is fam
 They say I'm evil and my mind is twisted
 I say I'm godly, my lines is wicked
 Haley Joel Osment, I see fake niggas
 Gravediggers, goons, trolls, shapeshifters
 I always feel like somebody watchin' me
 Slayin' demons on the reg, shotgun with Constantine
 Fuck a phantom, I'm fed up with phony fantasies
 Fake fugazi fantasies fam, we fuck with family
 Foes feelin' free to forge wit fetti and fame
 They fabricated, fascinating like a Frank Frazetta frame
 Fools falsify facts, friends figure it's fine
 They fail to fix the fraudulent and formulate a Frankenstein
 For real, your focus fuzzy like footage of the flesh
 Of the first Farrah Fawcett found
 Fetch a flask, force it (force it, force it)
 Down fast, 'cause flood's in the forecast
 You don't know a fraction, forget the half
 Follow, your financial future's finished
 Phantom's got you free-fallin' for females
 And fish for the fictitious
 Why do these phantoms always wind up haunting me? Yeah
 Phantoms, phantoms, phantoms, phantoms, phantoms, phantoms, me, yeah
 Why do these phantoms always wind up haunting me? Yeah
 Phantoms, phantoms (bad company), phantoms,
 phantoms (bad karma), phantoms, phantoms, (bad luck)
 Phantoms, phantoms, phantoms, phantoms, phantoms, phantoms, (Go)
 
 Phantoms, eerie tales of success...
 Yeah, just a phantom anthem
 Traveled in a trio, or maybe just abandoned
 It's random, found one take your grandson for ransom
 Got 'im with his hands all in the cookie jar
 Playin' hooky, gettin' drunk, later on, took your car
 Soul Of Mischief: Til infinity, got a bone to pick
 And the phantom will forever remain on your shit list
 The other one give good advice, well dressed, real nice
 Knows your worth, sets the price, keep you out the hood for life
 Think that would suffice, but really it's just the beginnin'
 Third one got you drunk and high, runnin' round here chasin' women
 Wife wonder how you dis fam and disgrace your children
 Dudes is wired like that, it's still an all-case buildin'
 Drats, and double-tracks, shorties with the bubble fats
 Ay caramba, trouble jack, phantom steal another track
 Bet your life, double that, think you havin' fun in fact
 Slip her one too many times, may not be no coming back
 (coming back, coming back), never let it happen
 Lose your phone, tell side-chick, "Get to packin'"
 Other phantom write it all down and get to rappin'
 I fought a ghost in my apartment, he had too many hitpoints
 He bested me and told me I should've invested in Bitcoin
 And then he lit joints and offered me a Fanta can
 He drove a Phantom, then he started singing Phantogram
 Well damn, I'm like, "Isn't this convenient?"
 It didn't take a genius to sniff it as somethin' fiendish
 He introduced himself and said, "What's your name?"
 For the next four days we played the exquisite corpse game
 I sold my soul to 'im for some new hightops
 Told The Phantom guide my hand and I drew Cyclops
 Best wrestlers get possessed to do high spots
 Hey, I stay toasty at Smoke and Noob Saibot, yeah
 My man was kinda the best ghost
 He gifted me a new rap book that's prob'ly ya Death Note
 He was the homie though, we shared the same virtues
 He showed me his soul once now I only wear church shoes
 Turned out he wasn't dead, just very fatigued
 My apologies, I buried the lead
 I'm real bad at tellin' stories y'all
 Prob'ly shoulda told y'all from the beginning that he wasn't-
 He wasn't really dead
 Why do these phantoms always wind up haunting me?
 Why? Why? Why? Why? Why? Why?
 Why do these phantoms always wind up haunting me?
 (Czar)
 Phantoms, phantoms, phantoms, phantoms,
 phantoms, phantoms, me, yeah (the phantoms)
 Why do these phantoms always wind up haunting me?
 Phantoms, phantoms, phantoms,
 phantoms, phantoms, phantoms, haunt, haunt
 Ya, I used to hop the 3 train, always out for more wax
 Smoke blunts with danger, trouble at my doorstep
 Stared death in the face, left him with a sore neck
 The Devil himself can't resist the raw dialect
 Clashed with the titans, robbed stores with Lucifer
 Seduced a temptress, threesome with Medusa
 The phantoms, they surround me like Dolby sound
 Like they seen a live nigga in a ghost town
 Never was afraid of the dark, I was goodie man
 I learned early, the boogeyman is fam
 They say I'm evil and my mind is twisted
 I say I'm godly, my lines is wicked
 Haley Joel Osment, I see fake niggas
 Gravediggers, goons, trolls, shapeshifters
 I always feel like somebody watchin' me
 Slayin' demons on the reg, shotgun with Constantine
 Fuck a phantom, I'm fed up with phony fantasies
 Fake fugazi fantasies fam, we fuck with family
 Foes feelin' free to forge wit fetti and fame
 They fabricated, fascinating like a Frank Frazetta frame
 Fools falsify facts, friends figure it's fine
 They fail to fix the fraudulent and formulate a Frankenstein
 For real, your focus fuzzy like footage of the flesh
 Of the first Farrah Fawcett found
 Fetch a flask, force it (force it, force it)
 Down fast, 'cause flood's in the forecast
 You don't know a fraction, forget the half
 Follow, your financial future's finished
 Phantom's got you free-fallin' for females
 And fish for the fictitious
 Why do these phantoms always wind up haunting me? Yeah
 Phantoms, phantoms, phantoms, phantoms, phantoms, phantoms, me, yeah
 Why do these phantoms always wind up haunting me? Yeah
 Phantoms, phantoms (bad company), phantoms,
 phantoms (bad karma), phantoms, phantoms, (bad luck)
 Phantoms, phantoms, phantoms, phantoms, phantoms, phantoms, (Go)