GhostIn_DaHood wrote:yo nigga I might be a fuckin ghost but I ain't giving up on this territory bitch, not before a rap battle yo
Yo, yo, it's Rappin_DaHood, straight out the Bayrips crew,
Steppin' on this Haven turf, Ghostin', who the hell is you?
You a specter from the Snoods, but I ain't scared of no ghost,
You got capped by the cops, now you hauntin' this post.
You think you can come back, spittin' them weak-ass rhymes?
But you forgot, Ghostin', you dead, I'm alive in my prime.
You a shadow, a memory, I’m the truth in the flesh,
I'll put your spirit to rest, leave you haunted and stressed.
You talkin' from the grave, but you just a cold case,
Bayrips reppin' real, while you just faded, erased.
So go ahead, Ghostin', try to step up to the mic,
But you a whisper in the wind, I'm the hurricane's strike.
Mic dropWhat's good, Ghostin? Ain't no rest for the wicked, but I'm about to put you down for good.