Ghostemane - I Believe You, But My Tommy Gun Don't Ghostemane lyrics

[Verse 1] I wasn't sh*t until I told you "Take 7 steps back" Now these b*tches throw my picture up and say that I'm they dad I'm the mac With a tendency to say just f*ck it all and snap See deep down I think I give a f*ck 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 b*tches 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 sh*t that you will never read! [Outro] 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