It’s like a summer day
On my way
Want to get away
To LA

I step into life of waste,
Becoming waste of the minimum taste.
I'm tunel rider, slick copywriter, sip stiller and a fading glider.

Start scrummage into do-do for fee,
Come on get-up it's time to get free.
But I'm text writer, and timer igniter,
Cause of a party, because i'm Friday exciter

Chorus:
Come on get-up it's time to get free
No longer bound by society
Come on get-up it's time to get free
No longer bound by society

Bridge (multiple times):
Come and get it, come on and get it

Chorus (x2):
Come on get-up it's time to get free
No longer bound by society
Come on get-up it's time to get free
No longer bound by society

Is it real?
I didn’t get it right away,
not today.
On my screen,
you were here along the way,
don’t you say.We can count on one another,
that’s what love is all about.
Again, let’s try to work it out.**
So bright,
can’t get out of my mind,
the sign of better days.
So bright,
in a blink of an eye.
**Summer breeze,
blowing through the silver lake,
morning haze.
Now it’s clear,
you’ll never call my name again—
such a shame.

Chorus:
I’m the one they hear but don’t see
They try to break the spirit, but I’m already ghostly
And everybody fear, that’s why they won’t approach me
Won’t approach me

Verse:
Spoken within the graves, floating between the greats
Hope is within my grace,
I stay focused so no Hokus Pokus in the face
I stay poker in the face
Never show my hands cuz there's jokers in the way
And you know I am the ace
Run em over, no blockades
Until the day, that the Ghost is in the driveway
or I’m whipping out the haunted house in the Wraith
Been a hothead like the Ghost rider
But I calmed down and went Keanu
Even the road rocky like a grotto
Others fold like origami
I keep that paper coming in pronto
Art of War - I’m Picasso
The Hitman like I got a barcode
And my soul - is not for sell
But the women gonna want me like some new nails
or a new bag
Treat me like the ghost, yall get the toe tagged
Chorus:
I’m the one they hear but don’t see
They try to break the spirit, but I’m already ghostly
And everybody fear, that’s why they won’t approach me
Won’t approach me