(SINGING INTRO) It seems the old me has returned,/ / He had a plan,/ that was unfinished,/ / Ghost is back to handle business,/ / Time for me,/ to get some vengeance,/ / Yea,/ I'm done sugar coating,/ / Yea,/ you,/ can fuck your feelings,/ / I'm a dead man anyway,/ / So Fuck you,/ if you offended,/ \\\\\ Yea Fuck you,/ if you offended,/ \\\\\ (VERSE 1) Cutting ties with the ones that swore they were ride or dies,/ Time for me to pack it in and travel solo through this life,/ I only need a pad and pen by my side to survive,/ With what im planning for my next trick I can not compromise,/ I was born to fly, but the angels took my wings,/ the demons brought them back, but held me down with their chains,/ The angels were the friends that I lost along the way,/ and the demons were the women with whom I chose to lay,/ (half-tempo, high pass filtered instrumental) I fucked up in my past,/ done some shit that I aint proud of,/ This is my cry for help,/ Some one come tie my hands up/ / Before I,/ / Before I,/ / (ACAPELLA BREAKDOWN) Cut the memories from existence, let them live on in these lyrics,/ As my blood stains this page, I just hope you finally hear it,/ / I just hope you finally hear it,/ / ///// (INSTRUMENTAL BREAK) ///// It seems the old me has returned,/ / He had a plan,/ that was unfinished,/ / Ghost is back to handle business,/ / Time for me,/ to get some vengeance,/ / Yea,/ I'm done sugar coating,/ / Yea,/ you,/ can fuck your feelings,/ / I'm a dead man anyway,/ / So Fuck you,/ if you offended,/ \\\\\ Yea Fuck you,/ if you offended,/ \\\\\ (VERSE 2) What does a dead man have to lose,/ / That he hasn't already sacrificed,/ / I Gave up on emotion,/ / Sick and tired of the sleepless nights,/ / I put everyone before me,/ / And stopped working on myself,/ / But a Ghost can not die quietly,/ / Even if there is no one else,/ / Let this eulogy ring deep, cut sweet,/ Feel the heat, as the blood runs down to pool up at your feet,/ We all bleed the same way, but some bleed when they speak,/ Some bleed their lies in moments of passion between the sheets,/ Some bleed their truths after shots ring out in the streets,/ But Ghost bleeds his truths with the words over these beats,/ We all bleed the same way, but some bleed when they speak,/ Feel the heat, as my blood, runs down, to pool up at your feet,/ (SINGING OUTRO) It seems the old me has returned,/ He had a plan,/ that was unfinished,/ Ghost is back to handle business,/ Time for me,/ to get some vengeance,/ Yea,/ I'm done sugar coating,/ Yea,/ you,/ can fuck your feelings,/ I'm a dead man anyway,/ Fuck you,/ if you offended,/ \\\\\ Fuck you,/ if you offended,/ \\\\\
