In the name of the Father, Son, and the Holy Ghost I´ma hold it down, light ´em up, holy smokes In the name of the Father, Son, and the Holy Ghost
I´ma hold it down, light ´em up, holy smokes
[Adam Calhoun] They say I can´t rap ´cause I look like that Red Wing boots and a Carhartt hat What you mad ´cause I snap on a track? Y´all dumbasses ´bout to make me mad Hold up, slow down, come with caution Kill ´em all, run out of coffins You gon´ do what to who? Motherfucker, you just talkin´ Ghost ride the hearse down to the cemetery Put you in the ground right next to where all your friends are buried Y´all so scary, I´m a bully, Dirty Harry with this fully Automatic 30 round mag make your ass holey
[ Adam Calhoun] In the name of the Father, Son, and the Holy Ghost I´ma hold it down, light ´em up, holy smokes In the name of the Father, Son, and the Holy Ghost I´ma hold it down, light ´em up, holy smokes
[Upchurch] I´ma walk around leavin´ trails of holy smoke I´ma let the town empty like a holy ghost And I´ma walk around leavin´ these trails of smoke And I´ll leave ashes, ashes everywhere that I go
[Upchurch] Yeah, holy smokes the game had high hopes That I´d choke or cover up one eye in my photo
And be exposed as a common hoax so here this goes Who the fuck, who the fuck said I can´t rap? You speak a language I ain´t never heard of Somebody must have jabbed a fuckin´ stick In your pre-reputured dirty clogged eardrum Recalibrated, brain stimulated ´Cause my grandpa´s death made me devastated This mental state ain´t fabricated It´s demonstrated anger and isolation Got pens of ice, tight punchlines to write Just fire on thin lines and leave the landmines To get a scope if you wanna aim to blow minds Have the next kid like "Damn that´s so tight"
[ Adam Calhoun] In the name of the Father, Son, and the Holy Ghost I´ma hold it down, light ´em up, holy smokes
In the name of the Father, Son, and the Holy Ghost I´ma hold it down, light ´em up, holy smokes
[Upchurch] I´ma walk around leavin´ trails of holy smoke I´ma let the town empty like a holy ghost And I´ma walk around leavin´ these trails of smoke And I´ll leave ashes, ashes everywhere that I go