I Believe You, But My Tommy Gun Don’t

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Ghostemane - Rap, Emo Rap

I Believe You, But My Tommy Gun Don’t

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[Verse 1] I wasn't shit until I told you "take 7 steps back" Now these bitches throw my picture up and say that I'm they dad I'm the mac with a tendency to say just fuck it all and snap See deep down I think I give a fuck but it's too late for that You might wanna think twice before you set a foot inside my show I'm just sayin' it's a 50/50 shot at a broken nose Why promoters want to book me but they can't spell Ghoste? Y'all forgot the "E" for every time I drop the room explode You should never misunderstand that I am always down to die And I know that I won't always feel that way if I'm alive All these bitches wonder why I don't pay 'em mind Maybe 'cause it's every time I see your mouth a rapper dick inside [Bridge] (I wanna believe you, but I don't) [Verse 2] Run up in a valley in the belly of a psychedelic entity I'm trippin' like I got my shoe strings tied I'm on the rise and now I'm feelin like I'm Edward Kelly, I Dropped out of college the knowledge I fathered Through alchemy made me supreme Pretendin' to be a disciple by quotin' and postin' up shit That you will never read! [Chorus] What if I told you that my soul made of solid gold? Would you cut me up and throw me in the rabbit hole? What if I told you I believe you but my Tommy don't? Pump your guts full of lead like I'm Al Capone What if I told you that my soul made of solid gold? Would you cut me up and throw me in the rabbit hole? What if I told you I believe you but my Tommy don't? Pump your guts full of lead like I'm Al Capone

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Credits

Writers
  • Ghostemane
  • Nedarb