Tales From The Crypt

Hello boils and ghouls
As you can see
I'm taking today's terror out for a little fresh scare, you might say

Floating around with no face
Mobbing Ontario lake
This money make 'em do strange things
Some people just get in the way
Better stay in when it's late
Better stay in where it's safe
We ride in the shadows, don't wait man
Bring on the bullets and stakes
Make no mistake
Make no mistake
Make no mistake
Make no mistake
Make no mistake
Make no mistake

I got the magic it on me, started transforming without no warning and shit
The night isn't pouring, it's storming
I puff on on the strong and stay by where torches is lit
Wrapped up in white lil' mummy go break out the tomb and just go load up the clip
Backwood on my lip, we ravenous kids
Still sitting on top of the bones that I flipped
Pull up with the stick and I fade to the mist
All of my goons so itching to hit
Spooky money, said it's tales from the crypt
My plug's still uploading wallets in bits
Driving the ship
Don't got a roof
Always so stuck on my P's and my Q's
Mossed in a village back then as a yute
Moved to the six now I seen higher views
MD the builder running round with the tool
Moving bare weight around between school
Wolf man on campus I'm finding my balance
Just trying not to get blood on my boots
Watching my step for serpents and demons
Changing their colours shapes and their feelings
Whipping ghost rider don't touch on the steering

Floating around with no face
Mobbing Ontario lake
This money make 'em do strange things
Some people just get in the way
Better stay in when it's late
Better stay in where it's safe
We ride in the shadows, don't wait man
Bring on the bullets and stakes
Make no mistake
Make no mistake
Make no mistake
Make no mistake
Make no mistake
Make no mistake

I got no chill
Jump in the spaceship and blast for real
I'm burning rubber still toting the steel
My whip's so noisy like Bengali films
My shit mind blowing, Imma' leave it a mess
Stay ducking from twelve and I gotta keep six
They itchin' to scratch my name off a list
Imma' fuck up the net cuz Imma' big fish
Can't find me nemo
I'm serving the kilos
I'm not regular people
I'm tight with the reaper
I keep the heater cuz my city evil
Does that make me evil?
Oh shit, I believe her
Hit close range, got it on my sneakers
Chains on my neck, Frankenstein's creature
Got M's on my mind like I'm Vegeta
Never switch up on mine, better believe it



Credits
Writer(s): Md Rashad
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