This is a song about "The phantom"

After pleasure there’s paineven though we're broke for the moment

The fortune of a fighter turned phantom as tragic struck his life and

The more battles the better the flows

Ever wonder exactly where the sun goes

Our nation have to bow, africa

You want the pain move from the past to the

Call me lazy, i ain't your baby

The fiends supply the shady

Screams from kenny woods still phantom ride

Jungle fever for the night

Got to the end of the tunnel

Im the one waring the mussel,

Another ratchet got dumped, in the trashcan i ain't done

Go into their room hella silent like a phantom