[Verse] Onomatopoeia Crickets beneath big trees The rain clouds now The night comes with incense too I was blessed and created the ghost of God Perfectly decomposed Recycling into lush Green plant life Can you hear it now? The train's coming Shooting far off the tracks And it sounds like Blaow! Blaow! Blaow! Blaow! Blaow! That's that ghost music Boy Blaow! Blaow! Blaow! Blaow! Blaow! Blaow! [Verse 2] Tch I ain't even worried 'bout it (Mm) Don't think anyone can save you now Let it rain down over the trees It's come to wash away the lies You and me We're the only ones left Remember that when it's all said and done I live on. You'll just rot Blaow! Blaow! Blaow! Can you hear me? I'm sayin' Blaow! Blaow! Blaow! Blaow! Blaow! That's that ghost music Boy Blaow! Blaow! Blaow! Blaow! Blaow!