Poltergeist

Yeah I'm getting visits from the poltergeist

Horror stories but I know they lies

Knocking at the door late at night

It’s dark and cloudy when I see the skies

I look at myself and I seem disguised

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Why do I feel like the poltergeist

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Baby I was born wicked

Paranormal nights? They should feel different

But I get along with the damned

Boy I'm feeling clairvoyant

I can see the midst of a man

Gettin' ready to compress in the soil

Goin' through the rigor mortis

Cause his head's fillin' up with mortars

While he couldn't make it into safe quarters

Now he scrapin' up quarters

Just to get to say his stains gone

In reality he wants his motherfuckin' brains gone

What you know about it

Someone's knocking atcha door it's the poltergeist

Said he wantin' more and he not leaving

So tuck it in and get warm to the core

Cause you're 'bout to have a real cold night with your worst demons

Time's up, nice to meet you

Now's a real good time to confess to Jesus

You've been in your head lately, what's the reason

Don't you have enough stress to blow this brain to pieces

Hi there, it is nice to meet you

I've been in my head lately, but I'm the reason

I sit and stare blank then decide to feed you

So it doesn't take long for my pain to lead you

Yeah I'm getting visits from the poltergeist

Horror stories but I know they lies

Knocking at the door late at night

It’s dark and cloudy when I see the skies

I look at myself and I seem disguised

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Why do I feel like the poltergeist

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

My demons havin' a hell of a time

Out of body plus I’m out of my mind

I am the Poltergeist let me inside

I pull a heist like a thief in the night

RIP. Sanity

I feel a phantom right next to me

I didn’t think this was my destiny

Damn what the fuck I know I have the remedy

But I guess I went and fucked up the recipe

Internal voices they stressin' me testin' me

They finna turn me to Kennedy

JFK

Just fucking kidding I am a ghost

I cannot die, so you cannot hide

I think It’s time that you feel my presence

You cannot see me but take in my essence

Accept it

Hold up, I know you're trying

But I know you played me and I know you’re lying

You might come inside but you’re not invited

Yeah you been alive but tonight you’re dying

Yeah I'm getting visits from the poltergeist

Horror stories but I know they lies

Knocking at the door late at night

It’s dark and cloudy when I see the skies

I look at myself and I seem disguised

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Why do I feel like the poltergeist

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah