Ima write this song to measure my worth
They say im perfect with the pen
As im sure you've heard
I do not deserve the fixtures on my hearse
Just as shed not dive for the pearls upon her purse
To my prose well let me prove it
Im fictitious when im lucid
My tongue splits into serpents
My daemon she is losing
My super egos sueing
My id wants a divorce
She fed up with this corpse
Im not a sparing god
I abuse this form with force
R-r-resent the recourse of repose
Why won't my puppet do as its told
Im the gucci ghost
Slender and morose
Strap sterling round my throat
Oh i hate this host the most
Politely i suppose
I do it with repose
See her and i toast
With a mocking lil pose
Oh i hate this host the most
Politely i suppose
I do it with repose
Oh im the gucci ghost
Dont call me white no more
Ghosts have no color
And the shade in my brother
Collect souls from another
These lovely dovery fuckers
I told my heart take cover
You dont wanna see the others
Im the gucci ghost
Slender and morose
Strap sterling round my throat
Oh i hate this host the most
Politely i suppose
I do it with repose
See her and i toast
With a mocking lil pose
Oh i hate this host the most
Politely i suppose
I do it with repose
Oh im the gucci ghost
O frabjous day! Callooh! Callay!”
He chortled in his joy
A terrible noise a gun a choice
He killed them with his voice
All mimsy were the borogoves
And the mome raths outgrabe
Now she sees me through the searing seas
You can see her thru the seams
Im the gucci ghost
Slender and morose
Strap sterling round my throat
Oh i hate this host the most
Politely i suppose
I do it with repose
See her and i toast
With a mocking lil pose
Oh i hate this host the most
Politely i suppose
I do it with repose
Oh im the gucci ghost
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