The Ghost of Scott Biggie ft. lil' klown Lyrics

Yo ghost is how I roll out from the cemetery

Don't send a fax send a letter to me

Got a huge list of things to do

Got to poltergeist and fight em' get home to you

Everyday I fade a little away yo I feel like I'm caught up in the Scottish play

Feeling like Swayze every weekend and weekday

I know I'll get home to you someday

Supreme wear won't protect me forever

Back in the day she was there for me whenever

But now I'm under pressure I'm like Nutty Professor mixed with Eddie Vedder yo

Now as a ghost

A ghost

Post Post Oak Mall visit I was watching M. Night Shyamalan

But now I'm being withdrawn from planet earth

I've been withdrawn from planet earth

But I'm trying to find my way back to you girl

I'm trying to find my way back to you

Cause I'm the ghost of Scott Biggie

And girl you know I love you but I'm a ghost yeah

I can't tie my shoes the laces fall out my hand

I can't drive my car I fall out my car

My barber can't give me no fade I phase right through that fade

It's sad but true yeah I'll be missing you

Ghost I approach floating to you all alone

You don't see me cause I see through and I hurt you long ago

But boo scare civilians make the press some billions

Barbarian I am but you swore you saw a man

Anything to mend the things thats shredded all my heartstrings

Ring a ding I ring your door to see what's up

Is that pot roast

Your feline tattered my casper tip cause I'm a ghost

Now I'm ectoplasm bashing all the memories with passion

I'm lacking and fasting the rations of bottomless bottles in abhorrent fashion

Remember the times we'd make nachos and sing jubilee

It's all over for me but I cannot see the story's still here for you and thats perfect

Cause I'm the ghost of Scott Biggie

And girl you know I love you but I'm a ghost yeah

I can't mine for no gold my pickaxe fall through my hand

I can't buy you no flowers the flowers fall through my hand

Girl I know its sad but true I may never see you again

Cause I'm the ghost of Scott Biggie

And the stars look really pretty

From above my corn and I wish you were here with me

I can't make no music sound waves go right through me

I don't feel like Scott biggie they say he fell right through me

Girl I know it's sad but true

I'm slowly fading away