text: All the underground cats call me Solo The Ghoste
  Been bustin caps, swingin bats
  Like po-po on the coast
  They aint a joke, aint even close
  So I propose a toast
  To all the foes at my shows
  Crooked like Stick n Poke
  Love and hate, thats all the same
  But If you dont give a fuck
  You in the game, try my team
  Then you shit out of luck
  Scary boy, quit talkin
  Your aint big enough
  To beef with me, B-I-Z
  D-A microphone killa
  They call me Ghostemane
  Low-key white as ghost
  Always kick it alone
  Call me, I wont pick up the phone
  She just wont leave me alone
  And I wont fuck with a thirsty chick
  So just leave her at home
  Keep my skin thick
  Like the butt on my chick
  Because nobody give a shit what you say when you spit
  They only see what you wear and the shade of your skin
  If youre the same shade as them
  They wont give you a spin
  Dont fabricate what you say
  People see through the haze
  Dont fabricate what you say
  Put a number on your days
  Low key white as ghost
  Always kick it alone
  Call me, I wont pick up the phone
  She just wont leave me alone
  And I wont fuck with a thirsty chick
  So just leave her at home