Technicolor - Ghostemane

Kreepin' through the plain, I got a bag full of caps

Yeah she used to be your dame but now she sittin' on my lap

I’m kreepin', kreepin' through the plain where nobody know my name

Ghostemane take over your brain and make you go insane

Kreepin', kreepin' through the plain, I got a mag full of hollow tips

OJ with that .32 will make you smoke

Think I’m kreepin' S-O-L-O cause nobody really got your back

And so they peak one day in front of your face but they got no sack

Bitch, white Ghoste with a E to E — that’s me

Put a patent on kreep, K, R, double E, P

Red back in the back of the red Marquis

I like it messy and so does she

I pull on the hair while she suckin' me clean

She says I’m a dream, she done get the D

Move these fuck boys cause I keep it low key

Now I’m head to the spot and I eat like a king

Ghoste of the underground, that’s fit me

With a black tall tee, see the all gold teeth

Hair long like I’m Samurai Jack

Talkin' to Buddha while munchin' a cap

If you ain’t about this video wrap

I hope you won’t be there to first hear the crack

You might be thinkin' you bringing shit back

My brain is a murder scene, all the down boys attack

Kreepin' through the plain, I got a bag full of caps

Kreepin', kreepin' through the plain, I got a bag full of caps

Kreepin', kreepin' through the plain, I got a bag full of caps

Kreepin', kreepin' through the plain, I got a bag full of caps

Kreepin', kreepin' through the plain, I got a bag full of caps

Kreepin', kreepin' through the plain, I got a bag full of caps

Kreepin', kreepin' through the plain, I got a bag full of caps

Kreepin', kreepin' through the plain, I got a bag full of caps

Kreepin'

(I got a bag full of caps)

(Kreepin', kreepin' through the plain, I got a bag full of caps)

(Kreepin', kreepin' through the plain, I got a bag full of caps)