Talking shit, taunting feels like i'm being haunted feel empty like desserts
Sometimes we overlook the fact that we be ridin' hard on our sisters
I never gave a fuck and that's what they love
Flaunted spouses, and haunted houses
Imma need to know now can a brotha crack
My fuckin house was haunted so i haunted it back
Or let the mob handle that
Rap pad was forever haunted
The smell of blood in the air haunted me,
My bitch bad, looking like a bag of money
Comes out my haunted conscious
Ass shots is a plus
I used to fiend for your sister, but never went up in her
Haunted elements and answers in the eloquence of cancer
Never run out or get exhausted, feel haunted by my own success
I shall not fear no man but godthough i walk through the valley of death
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