Ghost Rider #disstrack

Lyrics: Pass that note, like you knew me or some shit. Gas the whole toll, like you blew me or some shit. That’s a whole flow that left you clueless. Like you’re Sherlock without them blueprints. Cause you can’t form a damn project. Just stupid and dumb founded, so fuckin’ useless. Like a jacket without a pocket, you can’t get in that baggage. You’re empty minded and often blown out from the bone socket. Just fuckin’ drop it, even if you dropped it. You still don’t have the balls to make somethin’ flawless. Cough in your lyrics, cause you’re the virus for the music. They won’t call you amusin’ just so fuckin’ ludacrous. So let’s get conclusive, if you wanted to collab with me. You still lyrically won’t be between my schemes. Rhyming of mine, must be choosive. Cause I ain’t gonna put two sentences in front of a document and call it music. Mime in disguise of a emcee in jackson, with stacked habits from crack and weed. Cocaine and vicodin. Bite a tin can, cause you might be actin’ like you’re made of hard material. You ain’t even fuckin’ real just so miserable, thinkin’ you can compare to this miracle in your ears. Bash the beers, then just say cheers. Borderline bipolar, since you nine other rappers wanna come to fear me, get it clearly. I’m the mortar rounds, and this my note to self. So just count it out. Sincerely, your dracula.