Ghost (feat. Tech N9ne) - Prof/Tech N9ne

What am I to do when all I really see is garbage

They all narcissistic and harmless

Delusionally carsick

What I'm talking 'bout is all these rappers on the market

Claiming they got skill I beg your motherf**kin' pardon

Make me wanna barge in some apartment and start arson

Awesome

Put a rapper body in a garden

Am I a martian we on the same planet

I don't see anybody f**kin' with me god dammit

Prof I been hot since Michael j fox could talk

I'm a genius and use my cock a lot

The last one who's underrated who yet hasn't made it anyway mazel tov

I'm better than a midday f**k

Name a rapper man I think they suck

I'm gonna buy an old big Grey truck

Watch I'll drive around the country with my fists taped up yup

Ya'll a puddle of piss

Love it or not at least I give a hundred percent

Is it 'cuz I ain't covered in tattoos

Well sit back cupcake I got bad news

You can't look me in the face

Tell me you're satisified

Look me in the face

Are you satisfied

You can't look me in the face

Tell me you're satisfied

You can't look me in the face

Are you satisfied

When I listen to the radio it be like comedy central

I wanna be gentle but I gotta come and drop the bomb on these simples

Who honestly sent you the vomit they promised on it

But it really gets sonically mental

I'mma be into placing a big cannon at thee temple

Bang on 'em a lot of em never was hot to me

Shockingly popped awesomely profits be

Topping the charts even got a hot topic tee

Watch the g pop pop give a colostomy damn

I can't kill 'em when they wack

But forreal the n9 na's skill can kill 'em in a rap

The feeling is through the ceiling when I'm wheeling through the trap

Dealing music a million tech the villian will adapt

But alot of these motherf**kers are crap crap

I think we should put together an app for the rappers

That don't have a rhythm bone in they' a** a disaster

But'll teach em to never thinking they' swagger's Alaska

When they bizzuti wanna give 'em this Uzi

Mi scusi did you say the way I'm speaking is bougie

That's where you lose me how pathetic can you be

When saying these fools be better than me that's a doozy

Rap everybody wanna try it

But the tecca Nina flow you can't deny it

Laughing at a lotta rappers I can't hide it

But it ain't they' fault it's the motherf**kers that buy it

You can't look me in the face

Tell me you're satisified

You can't look me in the face

Tell me you're satisified

You can't look me in the face

Tell me you're satisified

You can't look me in the face

Tell me you're satisified

I've been so close

Come to think about it I'm a ghost

Some people believe in bibles

Some believe in something that their eyes don't know

So I'm about to tell you how the cycle go

Okay

I've been swimming uphill for a decade plus

By the time I'm done I'll be one of the best they was

It's like the country walking over a billion barrels of oil

They ain't even found me cause of the mud

Find out prof is a ghost that lives

With a neck like that and a rope like this

Flow like bricks

So underrated that I held my dick 'til I broke my fist

And these days rappers'll show up and spit on a track

Make me wanna throw up and sh*t on a track

Put a lid on that

Roll it up into a blunt take a hit on that

I'm so gifted it's like santa's here

I roll deep even got my grandma here

So fly oh my I need landing gear

So bright ya'll might get your tanning here

Gimme your can of beer

You can tell a bandit near

I'll come around in circles blacker than a panda's ear

You follow captain planeteer

I shine like a chandelier

The only motherf**kin' man in here