Ghostface

Hoe, shut the fuck up
 Back on the devilish flow shit
 I'm boutta channel my omens
 Graveyard, graveyard, aye
 Graveyard, fuck these lames
 Back on the devilish flow shit
 I'm boutta channel my omens
 Graveyard, graveyard, aye
 Graveyard, fuck these lames
 Yuh, pound on my chest, cause I'm thinkin' I'm the best
 Only Lil' Revive, you can motherfuck the rest
 Get the fuck out the way, then I resuscitate
 Everything that I hate is everything that I am
 Bitch I got problems, fuck around and solve them
 Seeing all my enemies I think it's time to drop them
 Make another reference to me, welcome to the yard though
 Listen to my best tracks, think it's time to top them, yuh
 Blessed up, blessed up, finally feeling next up
 World tour next year, and I ain't boutta let up
 Came right out of poverty, but now I got a leg up
 Coming out the trench, better duck, just a heads up
 I don't drugs, I don't pop no xans for clout
 Get the fuck out my way with that fake ass sound
 Let me grab that Smith&Wesson, no resurrection
 But now you should know we don't fuck with you pesants
 Hoe, shut the fuck up
 Back on the devilish flow shit
 I'm boutta channel my omens
 Graveyard, graveyard, aye
 Graveyard, fuck these lames
 Back on the devilish flow shit
 I'm boutta channel my omens
 Graveyard, graveyard, aye
 Graveyard, fuck these lames
 Get in my zone, on my own
 Get off my throne, don't make me show 'em
 Glock got chrome, gold on my phone
 Catch me outside, never go home
 Always made tracks and I did it alone
 Talk about drugs, but boy you don't know
 Tracks in my heart, and they ain't for show
 You say you got bars, but we'll never know
 Tell me, tell me why
 Tell me, tell me why
 Tell me, tell me why
 Tell me, tell me why
 Hoe, shut the fuck up
 Back on the devilish flow shit
 I'm boutta channel my omens
 Graveyard, graveyard, aye
 Graveyard, fuck these lames
 Back on the devilish flow shit
 I'm boutta channel my omens
 Graveyard, graveyard, aye
 Graveyard, fuck these lames