HAUNTED HOUSE CASINO MANOR :

dayto night time for fall upon the scene creepin up n down like fiend i kno u all kno what it mean i rips ups beats like i haves to defeats my cool knock to the chalant im taunt u up any time i bust the rhyme holla up out the way im disembodied when i rips them lines from the gallows i hungd neckd snapd but im flaunting i scary to all advisarie im very. bump in the night im to haunting im mean bad the house the cards r folded when i slides sheets off you n what the bump u gonna do sumpin wincin bit the itchin im big bad the haunted the lynching ripping guts the i struts like a zoot 2 shoot in my suit it full house haunted house to raps u collapse u even get last place im the space u hear but the shit u fear im the bloody lovely peer put the inso sincere my keys n my chambers r the doors to be the wrapping n laughing im bo thestaffing im sorry im not clever im the real stuff to endeavor take it all in n win u in the beyond your moment im haunted potent contest the last time the world get my own category im fury im in the back of the course of a hearse putin it on like a verse in me curse in me minds eyes see all my ears hear all n my toungue rips slits like i stitch n sow but u all the kno bucc my show my flo my each ends holes im totality the track be the badshitbump i jump i hump i pump i stump i dump skeletons in my each body equal a Benjamin n erase all equal im like the game u cant tame im fame up the lame i cant wait what syd have to hit my lit she have to sit it back in the cap like dunce the stunts r outta the time go intwine like with ur pork to rind in my lines in my hallow im buc the shit im shallow im the veriist the scariest im the gooswbumps to hairyiest im unpredictable im thinkable the molly shit the brown the denco town u just cant drown im the shining up a stephen to the king i go ping when i ring when i sing keys to go jingle pop u cant stop wont the stop like chips like mr pitts go pringle n fuck chris the kringle im fu ing up Mrs tingle leave out to tied up n dry out on my roof shingles. i krinkle the class up the sass my ass be the last the blast but at least im head the first up a test the vess the hell na im a spirit the ghost im dead im lead up my gang the shit i bang i brang the dang up zzzztime to wake up before u die in your sleep like old age in ur toungin youngin do u kno what a bag of funyuns entails