Going Ghost Lyrics

I am so sick of social media

It's a shame

All you guys do is talk

So guess what

I'm going ghost

Going ghost

No more social media posts

No more social media hosts

I'm going ghost

Going ghost

No more social media posts

No more social media hosts

I'm going ghost

Don't hit me when I'm working that's an inconvenient time

Forgive me how I'm smirking it's cause I'm on demon time

Like is he just a dork or is there reason he's confined

I'm busy cause I'm lurking

Disagreement on my mind

I used to be a boss but then I left that life behind

I had to take a loss, but that was all by my design

Now my treehouse got thе sauce

And yes, that sauce is so divinе

They see that she got gloss

And yes that gloss is underlined

And she got what it takes

I chop every block till the cops awake

I stopped on the block cause you guys are fakes

I got them so shocked that they got the aches

CONCENTRATE

I don't understand

Why they even try when they know I am going to

CONFISCATE

It's like I'm in the sky somewhere really high

Somewhere where it's dry looking down

While I contemplate it

My flow sounds so complicated

You cannot accommodate it

SpongeBob should be nominated

Or I should be compensated

Look at how I dominate it

You cannot approximate it

Everybody stop the hating

I can't even tolerate it

Yaa, I'm going ghost

No more social media posts

No more social media hosts

I'm going ghost

Yaa, I'm going ghost

No more social media posts

No more social media hosts

I'm going ghost

You are not my friend, so please do not act like you know me brah

I might just pack my bags and take a trip to Ethiopia

No Apple. No Droid

Police cannot hack my NOKIA

So low-key on the web like I got arachnophobia

Ge- Geez SpongeBob

You know that you are my homie

But I'm worried for your health

Because your belt is looking boney brah

But you may be right

This social life is so phony brah

I might just bite this flow

And then just go to Macedonia

I'm at home on the carpet

I don't answer the phone

Unless I know it's Mama Margaret

They wanna get to know me

But this homie's off the market

And they want to track me

Like my back has got a target

Why do you think your phone has its own GPS?

These kids think they're grown 'cause they're shown so much press

The research shows a long term

Wrong turn of stress

I'd rather be alone and just zone out this mess

Let my bones have a rest

Yaa, I'm going ghost

No more social media posts

No more social media hosts

I'm going ghost

Yaa, I'm going ghost

No more social media posts

No more social media hosts

I'm going ghost

This is Life After The Show

And I'm trying to tell everybody

You don't need to be on your phone all day

It's actually kind of annoying

Can't even have a conversation with people

SpongeBob

Yaa

I'm ready