Ghost Boi Tracks – 3. Tracing Ghosts

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You think you’re drawing lines, you tracing ghosts
We disappear into a trail of smoke
Fourteen hundred strong, I ain’t alone
Never shut us down, cause who we are, they don’t know
You tracing ghosts (x4)

Act like you fight for the people but, funded by billionaires
That’s interesting, blowing nothing but hot smoke up in the air
Never stopping us, you the equivalent of some lice, in our hair
An annoyance, always throwing shots at what isn’t there
Guess Bloomberg cut a nice check, can I get a price check, on your soul
Irresponsible, you’ll never ever see me digress for a pot of gold
Got a honor code, while you stretch the bill of rights, diabolical
Freedom volatile, can’t turn that clock back, once we lost control
You writing about us to hurt the vision, but we see it clear, yellow journalism
Think clickbait, full of mistakes, is enough to get my Deterrence quitting
Ain’t you heard the mission, yeah, we don’t believe in determinism
Want to hurt the system, but not while Ghost Boi and his herd are living
Try to de-platform, so we building this by the grassroots
Bad news for Menendez, Bloomberg and The Trace, you a crap shoot
Even when the cows come home, me and my dawgs won’t vamoose
Just listen in like this classroom, I speak the damn truth

You think you’re drawing lines, you tracing ghosts
We disappear into a trail of smoke
Fourteen hundred strong, I ain’t alone
Never shut us down, cause who we are, they don’t know
You tracing ghosts (x4)

Trying to remove our accounts, but don’t even know what the movement about
It’s crucial right now, all the red flags, getting too much to count
Censoring freedoms, to who are we pledging allegiance
Why do you treat us like heathens, while amendments step off the deep end
Government in the pocket of tyrants, act like free speech is a virus
Take New Jersey, sell it to China, they don’t want dialogue, want compliance
They think we talking about violence, no, just freedom dying in silence
The only banner I’m under is the constitution, you could ask Ivan
People in prison for posts, tell me that this is a joke
Pretty soon won’t be able to even buy forks, without someone to interlope
Try to drown us but we float, and it just pushes our growth
Trying to ask us for a quote, but can’t trace, cause we are literally ghosts
Light is brightest in darkness, you might find us on the dark web
Bubbling underneath the surface, till we come up like a shark’s head
Statists in stasis, while the ghosts are in communication
The Trace is baseless, never have names or the faces

You think you’re drawing lines, you tracing ghosts
We disappear into a trail of smoke
Fourteen hundred strong, I ain’t alone
Never shut us down, cause who we are, they don’t know
You tracing ghosts (x4)

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