Ghostly Sonnets

Walk it, talk it

I walk it, walk it like I talk it,
Walk it, walk it like I talk it (woo)
Walk it, like I talk it (talk it)
Walk it, like I talk it (ayy)
Walk it, like I talk it (woo)
Walk it, walk it
Like I talk it (yeah)

I'm not a gang banger, but I make gangster moves
I walk with my Glock nine
It's spirt fire like a dragon
Catch the fade wit me
& your blood will drip down smooth
My appearance hides many loose screws
But none of you dicks knows what its truly like to walk in the devils hooves

I don't usually spit on beats, I like to spit on pussies who wants to challenge animal instincts
Survival makes sinners of us all the ball is in my side of the court either go big or sit the fuck down you mainstream fucking dork
You say you have the same passion
yeah right!
I see that you're still hungry
my ass!
Shut the fuck up before I throw your bulimic ass off a moving by pass.
& don't you dare give me side-eye
I'll shatter glass and stick them deep inside
Side-Glass!

I'll throw countless boneless chicken wings out the window at you sorry ass, words can penetrate, like a first timer talking it up the ass.

I walk it like I talk it, no need for explanation
My skills speak volumes, no need for translations, with every line I deliver
Leavin' competitors shakin', they start to quiver

I'm the real deal, never fakin', never bluffin', there's no room for discussion
I walk it like I talk it, leaving trails of your shamelessness, Every rhyme I drop, it's a lyrical statement

So watch me as I walk it, listen as I talk it
Red dot on lock, can't nobody stop it
I'm the slinger of rhymes, my pen is my controller, When I step on the stage, you better move the fuck over!