This is a song about "Apparitions"

I'm a phoney but no ruby i never lied about my appearance, i've lied to all this

But as rude and indecent as all hell syllables, killaholic (kill 'em all with)

When deep inside drugs are the only appearance, 10 a g, you're dealers

Rocking the crowd so hard till they shaking looking they they having epileptic seizures

If rap is an object it's something i own

I get called up but i hear no phone