PHANT0M ft. Cho$en_777 Lyrics

A phantom a phenom

I kill em with venom

Real in my jeans like it is denim

Fiending like the drugs gonna heal em

These hearts Imma steal them

These minds Imma steal them

My mind was just stolen

The voices was stolen

I'm cold and I'm frozen

The choices was golden

I'm Chosen I'm going wit flowing

Just knowing the demons is holding the cards

Devil said they be as they be

They are what they are

Most niggas will stray

They ain't going far

They losing their hope

They in fear of tomorrow

I'm stealing they face throwing bodies in fireplace

Watch where you trace

You know

I am the one

With the drum on the gun

With the massacre

Bodies on bodies on bodies

Genocide rotten in

The graveyard

Now we are taking

The acres

And taking the takers

Cuz they cannot take ours

Cuz they cannot take ours

No they cannot take

No they cannot take

No they cannot take ours

They be as they be

They are what they are

They be as they be

They are what they are

They be as they be

They are what they are

They be as they be

They are what they are

They be as they be

They are what they are

They be as they be

They are what they are

They be as they be

They are what they are

They be as they be

They are what they are

I found people change

I found frequent waves

I found humans blame for what they detain

I keep on my pace cause I'm in this race

Your whole tape disgrace

But what can I say?

A ratchet with a ratchet

Run it back

Everybody playing for The Magic

Where they at?

I don't keep tabs on the 3 0 4

Cause that shit get old

When you chase these hoes

Walking in the door

You gon risk it all

For a basic broad

That gon leave you broke

What I tell myself?

What I tell myself?

What I tell myself?

What I tell my- (what the fuck I'm telling myself?)

I need to keep the peace, no treaty

C.E.O. will hate a verse from PHX

Aba spoke and said I took your fetus

Cause this plan is bigger than you thinking

I've been tripping couldn't pay my shrink and

This the sacrifices that I'm seeing

Took the blinded mices, selfish reason

Spent it on a verse I ain't releasing

Ink was bleeding like a head

Homicide

Reason why

I design

From a line

Ima shine

Til I die

I define

Like a mind

They never gon take mine