Zachary Hill
Old Spirit Haunting Me
[Intro: Old Zac]
Guess who’s back!
Ha
[Verse: Zac, Old Zac, & Both]
Flip a dollar
Pop ya collar
Look good for me
The spirit of my old self is hauntin' me
He’s sayin' that I ain’t as good as him and that I won’t amount to shit
This motherfucker won’t quit tauntin' me
Shut up, you ankle biter
But you suck, go and change my mind up
I’m 'bout to pour gasoline on the floor and grab a lighter
Don’t let me flick it
Now I’m conflicted if I should do it
Screw it, I’m down for diabolic shit
One day I woke up from a dream and thought I was still sleepin'
The old me is still creepin'
He won’t leave me alone
He’s callin' me but I will not pick up the phone
He’s tryna tell me that he’s bad to the bone
I gotta blastoff
Find a way to get this fuckin' mask off
All this little prick did was watch porn and jack off
Hey! You keep talkin' all this shit but you fell off
You tried to write offensive music, and that’s all
Aww, didn’t know that you were that soft
You fuckin' pussy ass bitch
Go write another rap about you wantin' to die
'Cause if you do it tonight, no-one would notice 'cause nobody loves you like I do
Look me in the eyes, do
You feel somethin' like you haven’t felt in forever?
You won’t ever mean anything to anybody
Like why the fuck you shot me?
If you wanted me gone you should’ve got rid of my body
Bitch, you thought that trap was mumble rap
You stuck with the boom-bap because you thought it’d make you a lyrical rapper
But it ain’t true
I hate you
I’ll pistol pop a motherfucker
I don’t care if he’s 8’2”
You a pussy
You could be better if you tried
But you decided to put down the mic
You say that you hate me, but I really think you love me
I know you say that you don’t want me
But you would take me back in a flash
Now let me take you back to the past
When you could write way better raps
You dissed Ayden Dolan in every single track
I bet you miss the Old Zac
Now let me bring you back to the time
When you couldn’t wait to get out of school to write rhymes
You’d write 'em in your phone to past time durin' class
What happened to that?
You didn’t lose interest, you just got bad, motherfucker
Yeah