Venue Ghost (Smurf)

Verse 1

Smoke rising out the rental

Got a lead foot on the pedal

Black Smurf moving heavy through the venue

Paper piled up high on the menu

Fifty thousand tucked inside the denim

Haters mad cause I only spit the venom

Back to back I'm winning

Non-stop till my head start spinning

Still the same nigga from the dirt

Put a hole in his designer shirt

Doing business while I'm lounging

Stacks taller than the mountain

Stuffed the trunk with every single brick

Hundred rounds it’ll do a magic trick

Started small now we moving whole units

Got the underground acting like some students

No breaks no mercy

Drink a bottle when I'm thirsty

Bagging up the profit till it's early

Leaving every single hater feeling pearly

Signed a deal with the Devil just to flip it

Every city every zip code yeah I trip it

Pulling up we let the engine roar

Poured a gallon on the marble floor

Big checks coming through the mail

Still ducking every trip to jail

Sold out every seat within the building

Calculating money like a billion

Nigga please stay back

Moving ghost in the pitch black

Evil hustle got my spirit moving steady

Hundred bullets if you think you really ready

Hustle god walking on the water

I'm the king I don't need a father

Grip the iron let it spray

Better move out the way

Coming for the title and the crown

While I burn the whole city down

Verse 2

Twelve years and I'm still counting

Money flowing like a fountain

Gave the bag to my mother

Then I shared it with my brother

Purpdogg on the track he got it jumping

Hear the bass in the trunk keep on thumping

Packed the house from the front to the rear

I'm the only nigga that they really fear

Selling souls at the door for a ticket

Life is sticky like a cricket in a thicket

Had to grind had to bleed

Now I'm planting every seed

Built a fortress in the shadows

Win the war and all the battles

No surrender no retreat

Dragging bodies through the street

Keep a thirty hanging from my hip

Watch the blood start to drip

Never trust a nigga with a grin

Cause he’s probably living in a sin

Moving silent moving fast

Got a fortune that’ll last

Smoking till my lungs turn grey

Fuck what all the critics gotta say

Thousand dollar boots on the concrete

Never tasting no defeat

Turn the lights out

Let the fight out

Burn it all down to the ground

Silence is the only sound

Nigga watch the throne crumble

I ain't never being humble

Power in my palm

Before the storm there was a calm

Evil energy it’s flowing through my veins

Breaking all the rules and all the chains

Check the scoreboard nigga I'm the goat

In a mansion by the water on a boat

Keep it rolling till the morning sun

Another mill then the job is done

Hustle god standing tall

Watch the empires fall

Sell the venue out in minutes

Money got no limits

Rest in peace to the weak

I'm the monster that you seek

Final chapter on the page

Purest form of the rage