[Hook]

[Verse 1: Tomb]

[Hook]

[Verse 2: Nitemare]
I’m like Norman Bates from Psycho I’m very wise
For thinking I’m a joke, you are fucking with the wrong clown I’m Pennywise
Your lyrics are really stupid and really sad
All my goons approach your house at the same time n***a: Night of the Living Dead
Guns on my hip I ain't taking shit with that full clip
You gon' die tryna chase that ass like that n***a from the Ghost Ship
I’m really mean with that Shotgun You Know that I’m about to
Make you feel something burning on your head like that scene from the Grudge 2
My n***as put that trench coat on your school like Dylan Klebold and Eric Harris
Fucking with me I’m eating your heart out: I’m the American Werewolf in Paris
Like that scene from Skeleton key I’m torturing n***as
I make this bitch hit her head in the closet: The Conjuring n***as
That gun is for use
That clip is for you
I throw this n***a in a needle pit like that bitch from Saw 2
My n***as pull up some big shit; shit you ain't never heard
We shoot this motherfucker tryna run on us like that sucker from Deadbirds
My punches make n***as crazy and delirious
I choke this bitch to death like that witch from Insidious
I slap the shit out of your face and do some shit that is not cool
Snatch your bitch and fuck her in the ass like The Hills Have Eyes 2

[Hook]

[Verse 3: Stalker]
My n***as don’t know what’s blood my goons never bled
Acting crazy I cut your head off like Return of the living Dead
I make you watch your mother on camera like that bitch from Jessabelle
Bang on your door asking if you miss me I’m that doll from Anabelle
My crews is full of hate; fuck you and what you ate
I make you crazy in this room: 1408
This shit gon' look like the Iran-Contra affair motherfuck these Sandinistas
I cut you open while talking shit I’m that fake doctor from Turistas
So you better bow down
Like I’m the damn highness
Or you gon see a face coming out of darkness like dead silence
I’m like Jason Voorhees
No talking just cutting shit
You like that dog from the shining
No bark just popping shit
I put knives on my hand
Like Freddy Krueger
I’m like that zombie from Dead Snow
I got that German luger
My n***as really shoot them things
We ain't never budge
So trying front like you Toshio
And you gon get the Grudge
Fucking with me
All y'all n***as are dead meat
We smack towels on this n***as asses
Like that faggot from Elm street
All my n***as rich
We bout that bling bling
One punch
Will make your face look like you just watched one of them tapes from the ring (Ring?)
Hahahaha