ghost rida
Yeah, I don't really want it anymore
I hate every single one of you for sure
You can find me up in hell now
Riding quicker then you'll ever fucking go now
And I swear to God that I'm the fucking pettiest
Ima do you ghost rider, pump adrenaline
Why you melting, why the fuck you yelling you
Why you melting, why the fuck you screaming too
And no one hears your threats
You can end upset
Ima slice your neck, if you take that step
Come and try me, I would love to use my blade
Come and try me, this gonna be your final day
Yeah, I don't really want it anymore
I hate every single one of you for sure
You can find me up in hell now
Riding quicker then you'll ever fucking go now