Songtext von Spirits (feat. Hackle)

Spirits Follow Me Every Where I go You can try the Haunted Mound, Our Cutters be up I got a Bad bitch From Argentinia Wire Bat on me Turn ya to spirit Orb Spirits follow me Everywhere I go Shakn doors breakin windows in my Butcher House I talk to My shadowwww When I look Ya in ya eyes I can see your soul Well I'm a Haunted Mound cowboy Real cowboys we’ll put Ya in Ya Tombstone There's spirits in my House Swear I'm not off benadryl I can hear em Screamin forest Where the wind cries Whisper to me like a Jack O lantern Buck Buck like my Sawed off Walk up in my House call the Coroner I told you That I Was sick She Say she love me But I'm a Haunted House Boom stick like ash Williams Murk em dead send him Upp With the spirits Come meet my ak he b taking souls Grave man smoking packs... He on a roll We dnt gaf well take you out Lotta guns lotta knives in tha butcher house Ruunn up we turn you to a spirit Take you where the trees all screaming We gon skin you make sure that you feel it Hackledown on em you can not forget me