Freddy not dead/ ill play with your facts / jumping on these cliff we thought your dead/ playing with these Kruger/ haters call me hugger/ but i am a stoner/ feeling got me sober/ cause i feel real deep when im dressing in drac/ I call it freedom of expession but most call me a fake/ im dark and sensetive with a love of estime/ The way i dress makes everyday feel like Gucci Gang/ I have no real problem but i like to make belive/ I stoll my brother AJ1 no im grounded for a week/ Smoking, writing rap song r my hobbit/ I cant get through a hole line outlaw and gangster blood/ haters try to fight with me its never any funny/ Lacker score on board the try to bring the money/ Im just a bad cheap Emetation of Goth/ and u can look me in my eye and watch your soul bath/ my man watch out/ Jason coming out/ pulling his mashati i think i know about/I know someone gonna die on my only oponent/ cause ill watch my baby cry so i keep it just going/ In my memory of fist/and watch huminaty feed/ cause its a human casiS/you gotta kill what u gotta kill yea that what they say,and all thet u start scream u batter pray/ and that Angle and Demon naaa hell n or heven/ everything u couldn be now u belive in the Devil ive got to pick up the of peace iv got a barred indeed and when u look in my eyes ill be the last thing u see Freddy not dead/ ill play with your facts/ jumping on these cliff we thought your dead/ playing with these Kruger/ Haters call me hugger/ but i am a Stoner/ feelings got me sober x2