Ghost (produced. Hector)

Where did I come from nobody knows
It was out of the blue when I showed them the flows
Then I came with the waves when I go to the coast
Fading away no I hope that I won't
Man asked me
If I wrote that on my own or a ghost
Nobody showed me the ropes
This shits in my blood like plasma
Must have a gift like Santa
Gift wrap the ganja makes me spit faster
Blowing clouds
Didn't expect me to slow it down
Coming up with the coldest sounds
If it isn't then I throw it out
My shit's been going 'round
Like a virus you should know me now
Otherwise you'll be missing out
On repeat when this shit is out
You man should get with the program
It's not like I Krept up like Konan
Should already know man
Would never hold back when I made my own track
I do what I wanna like Mostack
Those ask if the new tings hard but why would I post that
If it was dead, are you fucked in the head?
Lotta man loving and respect to them
But some man are quiet I never expected
As if they need approval from all their friends
Just to bang my shit when they're in the ends
I never trap but I never pretend
I made a line, but that's just with a pen
I'll say it again, I rep for the guys in my city it's blessed
Circle int small cos it's fucking immense
Leeds in my tracks so no one forgets
Where did I come from nobody knows
It was out of the blue when I showed them the flows
Then I came with the waves when I go to the coast
Fading away no I hope that I won't
Man asked me
If I wrote that on my own or a ghost
Nobody showed me the ropes
It's Frankie I don't have my name disclosed
I've nothing to hide everything to show
All of my songs I'm inventive
Lots of rappers are requesting
Link ups, connections
What's the incentive?
For me, when we've never met and you've never mentioned
Me, till this second g I know your intentions
Band wagons barely started the engine
Check this, now 3 tracks offa the check list
More to get ticks, before I exit the lab,
Gotta record a few tracks predict an EP soon land
Queue that never ever used to trap beats used to keep doing Boom Bap
Moving like Wutang and Tupac
True that then I realized if I wanna stick around like blue tac I must adapt
So I pursued that I must've rapped
Tons of tracks producers running back
Cos their gassed I understand
Beat is like a punching bag
But when I'm done it's unattached and it doesn't hang
Name a track I made that doesn't bang
At this age cannot hate
Cannot wait until I fascinate man that've played
My EP gonna have to wait
Until then have a day off
Where did I come from nobody knows
It was out of the blue when I showed them the flows
Then I came with the waves when I go to the coast
Fading away no I hope that I won't
Man asked me
If I wrote that on my own or a ghost
Nobody showed me the ropes
If a ghost wrote that then I hope that he shows
Me some more bars cah they're totally cold