If you don’t think Ghostface is one the greatest MC’s of all time, I will fight you.
Ghostface Killah is the Vladimir Nabokov of rap. Who else writes lyrics like these:
“Swing the John McEnroe, rap rock’n’roll Tidy Bowl, gung-ho pro, Starsky with the gumsole”
or makes you think this is an actual sentence:
“Scooby snack jurassic plastic gas booby trap”
Listening to Ghostface Killah lyrics is like watching rainbows form in the sky or butterflies emerge from pupa. I don’t understand how it happens. I don’t know why it makes me happy. But it does.