[Intro]

—to me (to me), oh

—to me (to me), oh

—to me (to me), oh

Oh, huh?

I smell your fear

[Verse 1: Tom MacDonald]

Most controversial rapper, probably shouldn't feel safe

People trying to kill me, or at least that's what they say, uh

Threaten to find me like they gon' run in my place

And I just LOLOLOL, emojis for days

Yeah, quit lying, been trying to kill giants

I don't really have a big diet for kids crying

Stop with the boo-hoo, do you wanna burn in a lit fire?

I got matchsticks and gasoline, y'all campfire wood

Y'all been running 'round with your pants on fire like some bad liars would

I hear the rumors, I hear the gossip

I just don't care, I'm not responsive

I see the tweets, I see the comments

I don't write back 'cause it's all that you wanted

Yeah, I wish I had a dime for every prayer that I choke

And I wish they lost a dime each time I did, they'd be broke, ya

[Pre-Chorus]

(ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya)

[Chorus: Tom MacDonald & Nova Rockefeller]

God is in the sky, and there's a Devil below

I've walked amongst the dead and heard the stories they've told

They threaten my life and say they'll come for my soul

But I know better than to listen to ghosts

[Verse 2: Tom MacDonald]

Everybody wanna talk shit, jealousy and no options

Corny rappers are toxic, I haven't talked to a lot since

I blew up too much, tour bus, full of people that I grew up with

Crews of you bums tryna act like friends never knew our shit

I don't know why you've been lying, you haters been doin’ it to all of our faces you're smiling, ayy

You jealous and angry and wasting your energy, telling the world that we're enemies, ayy

You never felt me, but you wanted a selfie

Saying I'm fake as a hologram, you still want an autograph

I hear the whispers, none of 'em true

I see the disses, they got no views

I know you wishing, I give you smoke

I'm on a mission, y'all are at home

Dear, every single death threat I got

Those were ghost stories, I'm so sorry, you're choked, and I'm not, ya

[Pre-Chorus]

(ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya)

[Chorus: Tom MacDonald & Nova Rockefeller]

God is in the sky, and there's a Devil below

I've walked amongst the dead and heard the stories they've told

They threaten my life and say they'll come for my soul

But I know better than to listen to ghosts

[Verse 3: Tom MacDonald]

I started out with nothing, then what?

My records started buzzing, then what?

Never thought I'd end up

Super comfy, got some money, I could get my friends drunk

Acting funny, then my buddies put you in the Chev trunk

All the homies riding motorcycles, y'all on Vespas, ayy

Zero fucks are given while you give like ten fucks, ayy

Got it 'cause I earned it; if you win, it's dead luck, ayy

Gang is super crazy, y'all are super last month, ayy

Stunning everybody, middle fingers, Stone Cold

I've been hella glowing up while you been hella growing old

You been rapping for your mama, you ain't sold out no shows

Wouldn't even let you open in your city, no

[Chorus: Tom MacDonald & Nova Rockefeller]

God is in the sky and there's a devil below

I've walked amongst the dead and heard the stories they've told

They threaten my life and say they'll come for my soul

But I know better than to listen to ghosts (oh)