Yeah, beats raw from the underground, Ohio streets, where ghost sounds rebound. Voices from the dead, comin’ live again, Outlaw spirit rises, Ohio’s kin. From the Buckeye state, where the echoes don’t rest, Ghosts of hip-hop past put my style to the test. Voices speak truth from six feet deep, Flowin’ through the speakers, bringin’ chills to the street. Developed in shadows, where only real ones survive, Volcanic in spirit, seismic when I arrive. They talk like they’re wettin' MCs with fake stains, But when rain falls on me, it’s Ohio chains. Cause everybody’s rappin’, but only few feel the vibe, Ghosts talkin’ to me, keepin' Ohio alive. True outlaw steps in, from city to the show, If you bringin’ weak talk, kid, keep it on the low. [Verse 2] Outlaw credentials, whispered from the past, My lines break bones, make illusions shatter fast. Messages from the dead, resurrectin’ the flow, In the land of the living, they tell me where to go. Self-written scripture, heavy like tombstone, I’m channelin’ legends who paved the Ohio zone. From ghostly anthems, my beats stay exponential, The message spreads wide, real to the essential. [ Outlaw’d in spirit, soul’s hitched to the street, Buckeye ghosts guide the rhythm in my beat. Street prophet’s hymn, I hear them in the breeze, Runnin' with my truth, Ohio’s history frees. They speak as my teachers, teachin' me what’s raw, Keepin' this outlaw flow, layin' down the law. Everybody’s rappin’, but only few feel the vibe, Ghosts talkin’ to me, keepin' Ohio alive. True outlaw steps in, from city to the show, If you bringin’ weak talk, kid, keep it on the low. Blood of the state, flowin' in every bar, Dead voices speakin' from graveyards afar. Outlaw roots like branches in the dark, Underground beat with a warrior’s spark. So when I rise up, it’s Ohio with pride, Outlaw in my veins, ghosts by my side. Through back alleys and block shadows, I roam, Claimin’ the mic, ‘cause these streets are my home. Everybody’s rappin’, but only few feel the vibe, Ghosts talkin’ to me, keepin' Ohio alive. True outlaw steps in, from city to the show, If you bringin’ weak talk, kid, keep it on the low.
