Ghost
 作词 : XXXTENTACION
 作曲 : XXXTENTACION
My flesh is cold as a ghost
My flesh is cold as a ghost
My flesh is cold as a ghost
My flesh is....
My flesh is cold as a ghost
My flesh is cold as a ghost
My flesh is cold as a ghost
And I, could’ve been
Next fall, next blade in the king
Bleed red, four doors in the Benz
But I met four ghosts in the pen
And I, could’ve been
Dead, boy, my soul is amiss
Flushed skin, X types of a kiss
Rather hate, *****
Just face the abyss, and I (Ayy!)
Place blame for this s**t
Rather be dead, dull blades on my wrist, wrist
******* with my head, get dead, that’s the gist
Flushed, you can see it on me, I'm pissed, pissed
Lost in the mist (Ayy), pants full of piss (Ayy)
Pick a daffodilly, so pretty at this
Fist ****, started feeling, silly willy, take a look
At the rope, then he jumped
All he needed was a brick, brick
Daisy, those are making Fugazi
Lost, I pick up a case and
Close it, close it, pick up the rabies (ay, ay, ay)
Daisy, those are making Fugazi
Lost, I pick up a case and
Close it, close it, pick up the rabies (ay ay, ay ay)
Living a farce
Living a farce, living a farce
Living a farce
Living a farce, living a farce
I've held a ghost
And it slipped through my fingertips