Toxsick BOOM - Haunted lyrics

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Toxsick BOOM - Haunted lyrics

(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)