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Rushy Rush ·3:20

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Rushy, Rushy, Rush!

Rush-Ayyyye!

peep the vibe, its toe-tagged different

u feel the ghost inside it, kno that weed different, understand?

They put u on game, even told ur sis we different

Raised in the mud, the casket molded me different, no pretendin

Alone in this, jus starin at sht n sht

Wasn't processin they whisperin sht, no comparin my plot to they sht

They say Im cocky, nah, they copyin spirits n sht

Before I knew who had a pulse man, I put graveyard fear in that sht

Huh! Rushy the realest, try not to be on that embalmin fluid arrogant sht

But I wish I could rewind the shroud n sht

this ghost hustle heavy on my non-existent spine n sht

Feel like Momma lied, these spectral scars dont heal over time n sht

u tryna teach a ghost to swim, u can barely stay afloat in the bathtub

Speakin out the embalmin table, should be takin obituary notes up

u gotta make sure ur soul can float 'fore u dive in this crypt love

Ah!

This whole sht like cards, seen the Queen of Spades possess the whole deck up

Thought it was a layup, u aint kno the plot layout

Some spectres dont check the body count til the grave close

Watched em struggle breathin, screamed "Put Rushy in the spirit game, Coach!"

The grim reaper playin in the shadow post

Some souls wont feel the heat death til that funeral pyre flame close

Keep my pistols loaded, n im Ready ready to host

Some loyalty's transparent, gotta play em clones close in the tomb

I done seen cherubs turn devils quick, seen corpus turn phantom

Seen homies turn pallbearer-enemies, its candid

Realized its jus embalmin fluid, aint no love 6 feet out here

Nah

These zombies aint loyal, jus groanin like they pretend to be, flee

We totally different

U kno that we different

They even told u we different

sht, we so different, might be a whole 'nother species, they cant even clock it

the grave dirt molded me vicious

Grew up around ghosts, my spirit been out on a mission

Was alone in this crypt, jus starin at sht, a phantom's confession

Couldnt hear they whispers, aint tryna compare my possession

Before I knew their heart rate, I put the fear in em, no permission

Bro, Im the realest spectre, tryna avoid that arrogant friction

Wish I could rewind time back, like a ghost's old flick, no conviction

Sht aint been the same, its a heavy headstone on my diction

They said scars heal, but these wounds jus bleed new affliction

alone in this sht

Jus starin at sht

I wasnt hearin they sht

Aint tryna compare to they sht

they say Im cocky, but I think they copy they parents n sht

Before I knew who really had a heart, I put fear in that sht

Bro Im the realest, I try not to be on some arrogant sht

Heart so cold, used to pumpin arsenic, sht

U kno they copy me, I wish I could rewind n sht

They aint really as loyal as they pretend to be

They pretend to see, they pretend to care, its all pretend to me, Rushy!

What the fcky!

"Rushyyyyyy"

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