(1st Verse)
I got a big old bag of Healing Herbs & a Royal Sword
I'm rolling with a few of my boys, a loyal who*e
I think her name Nina
We up on the same team
I be puffin the strange cheeba
When up in the game, NEED A SAVE FILE!
I'm going straight wild
Got a whole family of entities pretending to be human beings
And they follow me and my band of comradery
Locking these doors every time I turn the corner I'm cornered
Back against the wall
I'm slashing at them all
They laughing as I fall to sleep
Under the spell so deep
You better keep them accessories
They become necessities when dealing with negative energy
Release my inner chi
Take the form of a dragon
I'm dragging em
Dragnet gon have to come toe tag em and bag em
Leave em up in the trash with the Magnum wrapper
Me & Nina got nasty right after
(Mwuahahahahahaha!)
You hear the laughter?
This evil spirit's running interference into my lyrics
I hope you hear it if you near it
Be weary they feeding off your inner fury and they dragging you to hell in a hurry when they possess you
(Chorus x2)
I'm haunted... in my head
(2nd Verse)
Hand me the weapon I'm stressing I'm bout to cut em into sections
Leaving the pieces unevenly scattered all across the West end
Then I'm heading to bed and I'm rising early in the morning
Gotta go get em I'm fed up with being haunted by the mourning
HA!
Bet you ain't even get it
I'm rolling like a head and no I ain't talking bout lettuce
I'm talking bout that blob that you lop off a s**er's neck
Then you stuff and tuck it with all the others in your net
Pulling up on your set
Leaving you f**ers vexed
Got me hexed but it's only until I lay em to rest
I'm the best
I don't give a f** who you go and elect
I'm a vet
Murder demons and heathens with no regret
Exit the stage left
Leave em dead on the right side
No Cerebral Palsy
It ain't no "you might die"
Murking all these cats dog
Even with nine lives
That's why I did em like 50 and hit em up nine times
It's my time
Better have my cheddar b**h I need cheese
Repping RVA South better believe I'm from these streets
And all you motherf**ers testing finta meet defeat
And if I tell you I hear voices better believe me
(Chorus)