In Your Darkest Nightmares, You'll See Me
Nighttime is when they all come out
Drive by your gravesite, wish you well
Brrah
Brrah, brrah, brrah, brrah
Uh, I smell death
Pull a knife out my back then I put it through your chest (Rest)
Bring you back from the dead just to put you in a hearse
Put your bitch in a Benz
Like fa, fa, fa, fa, click, bop, boom
Float through the, float through the, float through the room
I float, you float, he float too
All the goons pop out like, "Boo"
Like hello, hello, anybody home?
It's that HH CEO 'til I ghost
Smoke blowing from your mouth and yo' nose
Need an exorcist to get the bitch out of you
Know that you're still lil' bro
That's the one and only reason I ain't smack you for real
Clones, tryna take my vеrse off a song
I know some dogs out of Europe who can rip through your throat
And my Mount Rushmorе is me, Witchy and KAM'
Automatic, pray it don't jam in our hands
Lotta static, status a matter of who cares
Man, when you got demons like this, who need friends?
Like uh, I'm finna whip this ho
The flow cold, like the snow on the the coat in October
For closure, I don't fuck with none of y'all posers
You all talk more than hoes, and trust me, I would know
Nighttime is when they all come out (Yeah, ayy, ayy)
Stop, shh, wait, what's that sound?
Float around your town, it's the Haunted House
Drive by your gravesite, wish you well
Stop, shh, wait, what's that sound?
Had to gloat like a ho, got you stuffed in the ground
Nighttime is when they all come out
Stop, shh, wait, what's that sound?
Float around your town, it's the Haunted House
Drive by your gravesite, wish you well
Stop, shh, wait, what's that sound?
Had to gloat like a ho, got you stuffed in the ground
Truth is, we're a plague inside a rut
I just sip another chalice, I don't plan on waking up
Woke up, I'm drinkin' blue blood, depression-colored white collar
Snobby daughter tries to call for help, then she gon' live in squalor
Chapter 33 ultramarine nightcrawler
Shriek when it's time to feed the chainsword, I gas the throttle
Yeah, wench, I need my goblet
Drink your blood outta the trophy
All the voices in my head'll keep me cozy
Now I'm wobbling
Scratch at the walls of my noggin
So it's time to line 'em up
Watch 'em all ring around the rosie
Why they wanna keep all our skulls in a box like Dahmer, though?
You bitches don't even know me, you don't
No, not enough
Finally famous but MIA, I went and grew horns
Poking out of the top of my head, it look like two thorns
We making newborns
Now they play a song it just gets to them
Star ghoul Sleuth, demon Jesus
I'm out in Bethlehem
(Bro, what the fuck?) Guess I'm up next
Caught 'em in the rain, left 'em bloody in a GORE-TEX
Alabaster face inside the case, fuck a Rolex
Money extra, swolley hitting reps up on the Boflex
Burner stick like velcro rip the strap off if you get me tight
Smoking harvest greens like I'm Steve packed in a corn pipe
Out here in the Everglades with Mossman and a .45
Blast you out your Crocs, he should've had them hoes in overdrive
Day to day, been all the same
Counting money with the gang, the only things that keep me sane
Ripping out her guts just like some gifts on Christmas day
No, these hoes don't ever bring me shit but exponential pain
Pop 'em with my fist like nollie switch, shred up his lip
Red dot from the glick
Don't make me twitch and reel this fucking clip
Fuck you with? Who the fuck you with?
Don't give no fucking shit, I'm with the gang (Haunted House)
Fuckin' up your night, bitch
Nighttime is when they all come out (Yeah, ayy, ayy)
Stop, shh, wait, what's that sound?
Float around your town, it's the Haunted House
Drive by your gravesite, wish you well
Stop, shh, wait, what's that sound?
Had to gloat like a ho, got you stuffed in the ground
Nighttime is when they all come out
Stop, shh, wait, what's that sound?
Float around your town, it's the Haunted House
Drive by your gravesite, wish you well
Stop, shh, wait, what's that sound?
Had to gloat like a ho, got you stuffed in the ground
(In my restless dreams)
(Brrah)
Uh, I smell death
Pull a knife out my back then I put it through your chest (Rest)
Bring you back from the dead just to put you in a hearse
Put your bitch in a Benz
Like fa, fa, fa, fa, click, bop, boom
Float through the, float through the, float through the room
I float, you float, he float too
All the goons pop out like, "Boo"
Drive by your gravesite, wish you well
Brrah
Brrah, brrah, brrah, brrah
Uh, I smell death
Pull a knife out my back then I put it through your chest (Rest)
Bring you back from the dead just to put you in a hearse
Put your bitch in a Benz
Like fa, fa, fa, fa, click, bop, boom
Float through the, float through the, float through the room
I float, you float, he float too
All the goons pop out like, "Boo"
Like hello, hello, anybody home?
It's that HH CEO 'til I ghost
Smoke blowing from your mouth and yo' nose
Need an exorcist to get the bitch out of you
Know that you're still lil' bro
That's the one and only reason I ain't smack you for real
Clones, tryna take my vеrse off a song
I know some dogs out of Europe who can rip through your throat
And my Mount Rushmorе is me, Witchy and KAM'
Automatic, pray it don't jam in our hands
Lotta static, status a matter of who cares
Man, when you got demons like this, who need friends?
Like uh, I'm finna whip this ho
The flow cold, like the snow on the the coat in October
For closure, I don't fuck with none of y'all posers
You all talk more than hoes, and trust me, I would know
Nighttime is when they all come out (Yeah, ayy, ayy)
Stop, shh, wait, what's that sound?
Float around your town, it's the Haunted House
Drive by your gravesite, wish you well
Stop, shh, wait, what's that sound?
Had to gloat like a ho, got you stuffed in the ground
Nighttime is when they all come out
Stop, shh, wait, what's that sound?
Float around your town, it's the Haunted House
Drive by your gravesite, wish you well
Stop, shh, wait, what's that sound?
Had to gloat like a ho, got you stuffed in the ground
Truth is, we're a plague inside a rut
I just sip another chalice, I don't plan on waking up
Woke up, I'm drinkin' blue blood, depression-colored white collar
Snobby daughter tries to call for help, then she gon' live in squalor
Chapter 33 ultramarine nightcrawler
Shriek when it's time to feed the chainsword, I gas the throttle
Yeah, wench, I need my goblet
Drink your blood outta the trophy
All the voices in my head'll keep me cozy
Now I'm wobbling
Scratch at the walls of my noggin
So it's time to line 'em up
Watch 'em all ring around the rosie
Why they wanna keep all our skulls in a box like Dahmer, though?
You bitches don't even know me, you don't
No, not enough
Finally famous but MIA, I went and grew horns
Poking out of the top of my head, it look like two thorns
We making newborns
Now they play a song it just gets to them
Star ghoul Sleuth, demon Jesus
I'm out in Bethlehem
(Bro, what the fuck?) Guess I'm up next
Caught 'em in the rain, left 'em bloody in a GORE-TEX
Alabaster face inside the case, fuck a Rolex
Money extra, swolley hitting reps up on the Boflex
Burner stick like velcro rip the strap off if you get me tight
Smoking harvest greens like I'm Steve packed in a corn pipe
Out here in the Everglades with Mossman and a .45
Blast you out your Crocs, he should've had them hoes in overdrive
Day to day, been all the same
Counting money with the gang, the only things that keep me sane
Ripping out her guts just like some gifts on Christmas day
No, these hoes don't ever bring me shit but exponential pain
Pop 'em with my fist like nollie switch, shred up his lip
Red dot from the glick
Don't make me twitch and reel this fucking clip
Fuck you with? Who the fuck you with?
Don't give no fucking shit, I'm with the gang (Haunted House)
Fuckin' up your night, bitch
Nighttime is when they all come out (Yeah, ayy, ayy)
Stop, shh, wait, what's that sound?
Float around your town, it's the Haunted House
Drive by your gravesite, wish you well
Stop, shh, wait, what's that sound?
Had to gloat like a ho, got you stuffed in the ground
Nighttime is when they all come out
Stop, shh, wait, what's that sound?
Float around your town, it's the Haunted House
Drive by your gravesite, wish you well
Stop, shh, wait, what's that sound?
Had to gloat like a ho, got you stuffed in the ground
(In my restless dreams)
(Brrah)
Uh, I smell death
Pull a knife out my back then I put it through your chest (Rest)
Bring you back from the dead just to put you in a hearse
Put your bitch in a Benz
Like fa, fa, fa, fa, click, bop, boom
Float through the, float through the, float through the room
I float, you float, he float too
All the goons pop out like, "Boo"
Credits
Writer(s): Jeremy Klein, Patrick Jobe, Spencer Linn, Cameron Joseph Harrell, Gaspare Magaddino
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