Going Ghost on ‘Em

New kid at the locker, I move quiet

Got a secret in my chest, you can’t buy it

Eyes glow when the hallway goes still

Heart phased out, I’m halfway unreal

Rumors in the bleachers, “he’s strange”

They don’t see the shadows I tame

Class clown by day, by night I’m

Front row seat when the worlds collide

I’ve been goin’ ghost on ‘em (yeah)

Slip right through the walls, I don’t owe nothin’

Half in this world, half in that trouble

If you want smoke, you can get the double

I’ve been goin’ ghost on ‘em (woo)

Talk big, then they choke when I float on ‘em

Can’t see the scars, but they’re carved in my bones

I’m the kid, I’m the myth, I’m the phantom they know

Lunch tray, jokes fly, I play dumb

Meanwhile, I’m tracking where the freaks come

Locker full of books and a backup plan

Backpack stash for the worst that can happen

Best friends ride, they my real crew

See the shakes in my hands, still push through

Every fight that I take, I ain’t asked for

But I’ll stand in the door, be the crash door

I’ve been goin’ ghost on ‘em (yeah)

Slip right through the walls, I don’t owe nothin’

Half in this world, half in that trouble

If you want smoke, you can get the double

I’ve been goin’ ghost on ‘em (woo)

Talk big, then they choke when I float on ‘em

Can’t see the scars, but they’re carved in my bones

I’m the kid, I’m the myth, I’m the phantom they know