caauuuucckkkk

ill take you down to my orgy house
fuck a man, in neon crocks
fuck his ass, im finna cum
ill lay you down and eat your cock

ill take you down to my orgy house
fuck a man, in neon crocks
better start playing with balls
leave you on the hill with no socks
verse 2:

im out here stroking all these cocks
see me jerkin it and workin it im suckin like a boss
bring them in and we bang better see all of their cocks
im from the house cross the brige you better be a jock

i beat until the end, black penis yeah we dock 
see the other white cocks watch them cum in a sock
i put on my latex i leave out my massive cock
i stay in my orgy house i stay in my gay farm
verse 3:

when you're grinding in the night, best not stop on my chode
i keep a massive cock its white and i put it in my hole
we stayin gay and real, no shame in the chode
i can never fuck with girls, they dont feel like the bros
new jock in my orgy house you know how its bout to go
yeah he like it white and he like the way that it grows

yeahh i am sementary take you where you need to go
ill take you cross the gayboy bridge straight into the gayboy holes

ill take you down to my orgy house
fuck a man, in neon crocks
fuck his ass, im finna cum
ill lay you down and eat your cock

ill take you down to my orgy house
fuck a man, in neon crocks
better start playing with balls
leave you on the hill with no socks

SEMENTERY - ORGY HOUSE

Worlds A Fuck - Sematary (cover)

SMOKE MACHINE - SEMATARY (LQ SNIPPET)

HOUSE OF THE DEAD - SEMATARY (LQ SNIPPET)

SEMATARY - HUNTIN' WABBITS (FT. BLP KOSHER) - LQ SNIPPET

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=LDktiu22z8o
Stream Gayboy Bridge Mixtape Now — https://ampl.ink/Balls
🌈Prod. Sementary🌈
 https://twitter.com/Sementaryyy 

Sample : Smashing Pumpkins - Depresso 

i been sucking dick in my rubber suit
suck you dry see the cum drip to my foot
lick on my nutsacks, down to my gooch
i get super fucking wet in mysuck you dry rubber suit
i been sucking dick in my rubber suit
i been jerking alone in my room
lick on my nutsacks, down to my gooch
i get super fucking wet in my rubber suit
 
jerk me till i fucking edge
bite me till i wet the bed
Runnin' on the gayboy bridge
my dick rise for head
Keep a whore like hes my pet
i only take dick from my friend
I'm drunk and always horny, I don't ever want to leave the bed
sucking dick, till i choke
I think I'ma fuck the earth
I got thighs, im a god
I'ma fuck him in the butt
I put on my rubber suit, latex suit, fuck the world
We been off amphetamines
cum baby cum cum cum

Fall, right on my dick
I'm a dick rider, fucking' in the forest
We still in there tight, we all tied to trees
raping in the dark, fuck you 'til eternal sleep
dicks through the wall, cum all 'cross my back
latex suit wearin', pull up with the fat dicks
I'm a gayboy, mouth full of cum shots 
In heaven everything is fine

RUBBER SUIT - SEMENTARY ＊＊MUSIC VIDEO IN DESCRIPTION＊＊ (BUNNY SUIT GAY PARODY)

LYRICS: [Intro: Sematary]
Haugh, fuck you super horny bout
Bitch, you say you wanna join, you might as well
Haugh
I jerk myself, I jerk myself

[Chorus: Sematary]
I jerk alone in my room 'pleasurin myself
I got no fucking bodies, I do not share
Bitch, you say you wanna join, you might as well
my cock is on fire, It feels like hell

[Refrain: Sematary]
I jerk myself, I jerk myself
I jerk myself, I jerk myself
I jerk myself, I jerk myself
I jerk myself, I jerk myself

[Verse 1: Sematary]
I'ma blow my load all across the wall
I hope they play with my dong, when im dead and gone
Please, don't edge at all I won't edge at all
Fucking'til the end, that's my hard cock
I still jerk myself, im not giving fucks
I got a big fat load and I'ma shoot it off
Call gay Men up, bring us Smirnoff
I will stomp a cock with my New Rocks
Everything is tight, there is no point
Oh, I don't know, oh, I don't know
God, I don't know, but I do know
If you don't live for cum, then you gon' die for none

[Chorus: Sematary]
I jerk alone in my room 'pleasurin myself
I got no fucking bodies, I do not share
Bitch, you say you wanna join, you might as well
my cock is on fire, It feels like hell


[Refrain: Sematary]
I jerk myself, I jerk myself
I jerk myself, I jerk myself
I jerk myself, I jerk myself
I jerk myself, I jerk myself

[Verse 2: Ghost Mountain]
I'ma waste of space 'til my bodys full
Throw me in your ass, I don't care 'bout none
We all made to squirt, told your made to choke
Laughin' at my cock you cant give me hope
4 AM, jerking' in my sleep
Can't escape it now, we gonna eat your cream
Pull up to your spot, gonna make you squeeze
I don't fuck you first, would you fuckl me, please?

[Refrain: Ghost Mountain]
I jerk myself, I jerk myself
I jerk myself, I jerk myself
I jerk myself, I jerk myself
I jerk myself, I jerk myself
[Chorus: Sematary]
I jerk alone in my room 'pleasurin myself
I got no fucking bodies, I do not share
Bitch, you say you wanna join, you might as well
my cock is on fire, It feels like hell


[Refrain: Sematary]
I jerk myself, I jerk myself
I jerk myself, I jerk myself
I jerk myself, I jerk myself
I jerk myself, I jerk myself

[Outro: Sematary]
3 AM Gang
I hate myself, I hate myself
I hate myself, I hate myself

I JERK MYSELF - SEMENTARY  (FEATURING CUM FOUNTAIN) (I HATE MYSELF - SEMATARY) GAY PARODY

i made this so it seemed like more of a song of itself rather than a short feature

I Dont Look Up At The Sun - Sematary (FULL REMASTER + REARRANGEMENT)

I MIXED IM RELOADING AND SHOTGUN INTO ONE SONG

IM RELOADING X SHOTGUN - SEMATARY (REMIX)

CHE x SEMATARY - 666 (prod. natecxo)

LYRICS: 
CHE-
[Verse]
Yeah, we just smoking on opps, put that ass in a vape
Yo' bitch, she standing on top with that ass in my face
He tryna run from them bullets, can't run from that K'
Trigger pull, a nigga run and we shoot at his face
Bitch, I want money, any statement gon' move out the place
[?]
Glock out Guwap, fuck nigga, my name is Che
We at yo' doormat, bitch, I'ma run in yo’ place
Put some white in her smoke, yeah, that bitch a best friend
Air out a wasteman, nigga so done, feel like Drake
This nigga hatin', 'cause he not up in my place
Her head amazing, made my body Harlem Shake
I keep ‘em waiting, I'll never drop my tape
I own some bulldogs, but they never in they cage
Fucking real shit, I got some money in my face
I get on Nate beats, 'cause I love the fucking bass
Put him in the lake, 'cause I'll never leave a trace
I’m with my twin, that’s just on that straight shit
Shoot at yo' bitch, he won't have a ray
No Jeremy Lin, I’m shootin’ out mace
I fuck on 10s, dick in all they face
I heard your mans, got put in a ditch
Like Kylo Ren, we in outer space
- SEMATARY
[Lyrics]
Triple six, six, six
I'm so fucking sick
Triple six, six, six
I'm so fucking sick
Fuckboy, look at my motherfuckin' wrist (Damn)

666 - Che (Ft. Sematary)

5150 - Sematary (Extended)

YA HEARD IT HERE FIRST

LYRICS:
[Intro]
Oscar

[Chorus]
No, I'm not a prophet, only wings are on my Robin's
I'm in stained glass jeans with Swarovskis on the pocket
No, I'm not a prophet, only wings are on my Robin's
I be wrapped up in a shroud, I'm still off but I'm still walkin'
No, I'm not a prophet, only wings are on my Robin's
I'm in stained glass jeans with Swarovskis on the pocket
No, I'm not a prophet, only wings are on my Robin's
I be wrapped up in a shroud, I'm still off but I'm still walkin'

[Verse]
I see recesses of your silhouette fade again
The horizons of burnin' red, was the sunset
Because of me, she dinin' red in her favorite dress
Left for dead, the candle burnin' up in your head
Fuck your label, ain't our offer
Throw 'em in the dump, don't even try to bother
Came a long way, just me and my brothers
Seen worse shit, yeah, we had to suffer
Haunted Mound boys, yeah, they keep a Mossberg
Shout-out my day ones, shout-out to Oscar
Fuck the police, still fuck all these coppers
Grind so hard, but I'm never gonna stop it
24-carat gold-plated red-breasted gold birds
In my pockets, chirp, chirp
Off the ecstasy, gurn, gurn
When I'm walkin' down the street, I got key rings hangin' off of me
Like a motherfuckin' shine on me, I'm dressed up in these Robin's Jeans

[Chorus]
No, I'm not a prophet, only wings are on my Robin's
I'm in stained glass jeans with Swarovskis on the pocket
No, I'm not a prophet, only wings are on my Robin's
I be wrapped up in a shroud, I'm still off but I'm still walkin'
No, I'm not a prophet, only wings are on my Robin's
I'm in stained glass jeans with Swarovskis on the pocket
No, I'm not a prophet, only wings are on my Robin's
I be wrapped up in a shroud, I'm still off but I'm still walkin'

[Outro]
Wrap-wrapped up in a shroud, I'm still off but I'm still walkin'

BUCKSHOT - PROPHET (PROD OSCAR, SEMATARY, BUCKSHOT)

Mix Created By @sacredcuts
Sounds And Mixing By Myself
Credits To @ghostmountainn @elusin13
© 2024 Haunted Mound

[Verse]
The muse is on the mountain
By the stream they descend with the night (yeah)
Recess in the garden, by the tree where they skinned him alive (yeah)
Yeah, don't waste away, while you're looking back
Don't try it now, can't break through that
Falling with the sun, but it's not enough
Not enough, not enough

[Chorus]
With seven strong, now I'm dead and gone
Cut off my wings by the break of dawn
I sang a song, now it's said and done
Keep a lyre and a bow like I'm Apollon
With seven strong, now I'm dead and gone
It's all like a press as I'm pushing on
I sang a song, now it's said and done
Keep a lyre and a bow like I'm Apollon

[Verse]
I feel the love when I speak to you
You and I cut the line from the old news
Does it feel right how we live to you?
I've been reaching out, but you never knew
Stroke of faith, the circumstance is plain now
My mistake, just trying not to break down
You're the same, the leaves are falling year out
The green rain, controlled by the sun down

[Chorus]
With seven strong, now I'm dead and gone
Cut off my wings by the break of dawn
I sang a song, now it's said and done
Keep a lyre and a bow like I'm Apollon
With seven strong, now I'm dead and gone
It's all like a press as I'm pushing on
Sang a song, now it's said and done
Got a lyre and a bow like I'm Apollon

[Outro]
It's time to build up, it's tearing me down
It's time to gather, got me casting you out
It's time to reap, it's time to sow
Let me go...

(Ghost Mountain) Apollon X (Elusin) - Friends

WICKERMEN EP

[Intro]
MoundRich, bitch
Hauntaholics
This the Wickermen EP
HDOE (Hackle, um, Buckshot)
Buck, Buck, HDOE, HDOE
M-M-M-MoundRich
Hackle Down On 'Em
H-H-H-Hauntaholics
We the Wickermen
Wickermen, turn me up, baby
Go, go, go
Hauntaholics, you bastard

[Chorus: Hackle]
It ain't worth it, no, it's not (No, it's not)
I'm in Dublin, I'm with Buckshot (I'm with Buckshot)
Flying barred out like a phantom (Like a phantom)
I know we got a problem, we ain't gon' stop (MoundRich, bitch)
It ain't worth it, no, it's not (No, it's not)
We travel 'cross the world just to turn up (Yeah, we turn up)
Model girls in the back lounge (In the back lounge)
I look over at Buck and he passed out

[Verse: Buckshot]
I just popped a flat and a bean, I'm Judy Garland (Garland)
I'm so fucking high that they think that I'm retarded ('tarded)
I just poured a four of some motherfucking Pinewood (Pinewood)
I just got that shit imported straight from fuckin' Ireland (MoundRich, bitch)
I can change your life, got a trick to make you rich (Rich)
Thirty K a brick shipped if you got the fucking links (Links)
I don't trust the stamp unless it breaks open like fish (Fish)
Share a fuckin' link on Telegram, you sell that shit (Shit, shit)
Or double up the profit, you can just re-rock it
I-I just stepped upon it, cook it up and wash it (Wash it)
Best customers love a crack rock (Crack rock)
Acetone-washed it and stashed it in the safe spot (Safe spot)
I sold out of coke, they still call the burner phone (Burner phone)
Heat still on the stove, police raid the wrong home
I got your salary and rent up in my nose
And I hate the fucking cold but I love the smell of snow (Snow)
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[Chorus: Hackle]
It ain't worth it, no, it's not (No, it's not)
I'm in Dublin, I'm with Buckshot (I'm with Buckshot)
Flying barred out like a phantom (Like a phantom)
I know we got a problem, we ain't gon' stop (No, no)
It ain't worth it (MoundRich, bitch), no, it's not (No, it's not)
We travel 'cross the world just to turn up (Yeah, we turn up)
Model girls in the back lounge (In the back lounge)
I look over at Buck and he passed out

[Outro]
Yeah, MoundRich, bitch
Like you ain't know
If you don't hear their drops, then this is not a true exclusive
Hauntaholics mixtapes

Ain't Worth It

WICKERMEN EP


[Intro: Buckshot & Hackle]
Hauntaholics, real Haunted Mound
Bitch, I'm on the road
Bitch, I'm on the road, and I'm hydroplaning (Oscar)
Mound rich, bitch
HDOE, Buckshot
Hauntaholics, you bastard

[Chorus: Buckshot & Hackle]
Always on the road, speeding, hydroplaning
Moving 'round the globe, move like we are degrading
All these fuckin' clones, they just tailgating
Doin' all these shows, guess that's why they hating
Always on the road, speeding, hydroplaning
I'm-I'm with HDOE and we gettin' fuckin' faded
Stay locked in my bones, don't know why I take it (HDOE, HDOE)
Al-always on the road and I guess that's why they hating (HDOE, HDOE)

[Verse: Hackle]
You could never find me, bitch, I stay gone (Stay gone)
I gotta get this money, I can't waste time (No, no)
Shootin' heads with the K just to feel sum
I know thеm diamonds fake, they is not mine
Boy, yo' ass lamе, you never been on boss shit (No, no)
We the ones givin' Ls, you takin' losses (HDOE)
Pour a 8 in my Sprite, I'm so nauseous (HDOE, HDOE, HDOE)
Buckshot, wire bat, best be cautious (HDOE)
Crash the whip, goin' fast, I done lost it (I done lost it)
Got a few toys, I'm the gunsmith (I'm the gunsmith)
HDOE 'round the world, every country
At the store, buy it, fuck what it costin'
Still remember all the days, couldn't do this (No)
Couldn't book a show and couldn't even get a new crib
Now my chain dance, every day a new fit
B-b-big body Charger, that's my new whip (HDOE, HDOE)
See upcoming rap shows
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[Chorus: Buckshot]
Always on the road, speeding, hydroplaning
Moving 'round the globe, move like we are degrading
All these fuckin' clones, they just tailgating
Doin' all these shows, guess that's why they hating (Buck)
Always on the road, speeding, hydroplaning
I'm-I'm with HDOE and we gettin' fuckin' faded
Stay locked in my bones, don't know why I take it
Al-always on the road and I guess that's why they hating (Buckshot)

[Outro: Buckshot]
Always on the road, speeding, hydroplaning

Hydroplaning

WICKERMEN EP

[Intro: Hackle]
(Wickermen, the EP), I feel so dope sick
All up in my stomach (Mound Rich)
Filled up with regrets
I need some Suboxone
I feel so dope sick
All up in my stomach
Umm, Buckshot, Hackle (Hauntaholics)
Wickermen, turn me up, baby
Mound Rich, bitch

[Chorus: Hackle]
I feel so dope sick (Dope sick)
Filled up with regrets (Regrets)
All up in my stomach (My stomach)
I need some Suboxone
'Cause I feel so dope sick (Dope sick)
Filled up with regrets (Regrets)
All up in my stomach (Mound Rich, bitch)
I need some Suboxone

[Verse: Buckshot & Hackle]
Strapped up in the back while I'm bleedin' from my damn nose
Back against the wall, I'm shakin' on the floorboards
Wakin' up, eyes stuck, back of my head
I can tell you how it feels to smoke it off of the foil
I been up, up in the night, burnin' through the midnight oil
That's the way I fall behind, see my days turn into nights
Bitch, I'm sleeping at the wheel, drivin' on the wrong side
How does it feel to be alive before I die? (Mound Rich)
Sick of dope, dope sick and alone
Doctor, can you please? Can you double up the dose?
I swear to god, I can't feel the methadone
Sick as fuck, powdered up, I feel it in my bones
Cocaine, hot plate, crushed up, numb face
I'm high as fuck, past the point of sedation
I like crushing up and mixing my medication
Headlocked in a dollar bill, insufflation
Better place to be and I need to be released
Dirty life that I live and you know I'm tryna clean
Acetone wash me, acetone wash me
I been tossin', I been turnin', I wake up with twisted sheets (Haunt-a-holics)
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[Chorus: Hackle]
I feel so dope sick (Dope sick)
Filled up with regrets (Regrets)
All up, all up in my stomach (My stomach)
I need some Suboxone
'Cause I feel so dope sick (Dope sick)
Filled up with regrets (Regrets)
All up in my stomach
I need some Suboxone (Mound Rich, bitch)

Dopesick

WICKERMEN EP

(You know who the fuck it is)
(M-M-MoundRich Bitch) Buckshotttt HDOEEE (Wickerman EP)
Hackle Down On Em
Wickerman, Wickerman
(Moundrich Season Homie)
 Turn the fuck up
(Moundrich Bitch)

(Buckshot)
I dont wanna leave the house and i dont wanna goo,
All i ever wanted was to be the fuck alone
Im getting sick i need an oxycontin
Only coppin ice if i gotta to a show
 I dont wanna leave the house and i dont wanna goo,
All i ever wanted was to be the fuck alone
Im getting sick i need an oxycontin
Only coppin ice if i gotta to a show (Hauntaholics Mixtape)

(Hackle)
(Hdoe Hdoe Hdoe Hdoe)

And i gotta do a show, and we hop up on the road
Me and buck we gon go, Pop another pill and i froze
Cameras flashing when we walking
Summer house up out in London
Hop on a plane where we goin?
Hdoe, Buckshot we the wickermen
Life a move live we not rich
I been hogging all of my pills
Every city i cant sit still
live or die 1 2 i cant even a feel
i dont feel nun
And i moving sloww
bury heavy guns
 i just wanna be lone

(Buckshot)
I dont wanna leave the house and i dont wanna goo,
All i ever wanted was to be the fuck alone
Im getting sick i need an oxycontin
Only coppin ice if i gotta to a show
 I dont wanna leave the house and i dont wanna goo,
All i ever wanted was to be the fuck alone
Im getting sick i need an oxycontin
Only coppin ice if i gotta to a show (Hauntaholics Mixtape)
I dont wanna leave the house and i dont wanna goo,
All i ever wanted was to be the fuck alone
Im getting sick i need an oxycontin
Only coppin ice if i gotta to a show
 I dont wanna leave the house and i dont wanna goo,
All i ever wanted was to be the fuck alone
Im getting sick i need an oxycontin
Only coppin ice if i gotta to a show (Hauntaholics Mixtape)
Mound rich season homie

Jus Wan B Alone

[Intro: xaviersobased]
(Catch me on the block, boolin' in a Phantom)
Hauntaholics, you bastards
Yo, if you don't fuck with the Haunted Mound, well then, you're just a bitch ass buster
Yeah, yeah (MoundRich season, ho)

[Chorus: xaviersobased]
Catch me on the block, boolin' in the field
Niggas they for fake, I do this shit for real
Goin' state to state, nigga, what's the deal?
Quit looking at my plate, I'll eat the whole meal
And my brodie has a pint and it ain't sealed
Shawty, get away from me, no, I don't do pills
If I [?]
Going hard in the paint like Shaquille O'Neal

[Verse 1: Sematary]
Gang spend his whole check tryna look like me
You bitches do it for fakе, this is the real me
Mask on likе Lifelover, never know me
I'ma catch your ass lacking, put you on LiveLeak
Baby, I'm a grim reaper wearing Realtree
Totin' a sniper rifle, MAC-10, M16
Goofy prolly tryna record me if he see me
That's about the last thing they ever see

[Verse 2: xaviersobased]
Bitch start recording me, I told that bitch to stop it
Kept recording me, I told that bitch you wylin'
And this bitch asked for some blow, yeah, she lost her top
Do I look like I do blow? Go and kick rocks (MoundRich)
Shawty, kick rocks
Keep the .40 popper, I don't kick-box
God told me in my dream, might have to give up
I don't believe in God, think that shit washed

[Verse 3: Sematary]
See, I don't fuck with God, he's my fucking opp
If you don't believe in me, homie, you a opp
Bitch, I walk behind the scar, shootin' out the yop
They all go "grrah-grrah," blowin' at your top
I got the same phone [?], still off them yoppers, geekin' off them yoppers
I'm a grip reaper, toting on a yopper, make it go "Grrah-grrah-grrah"
You know how we rockin', dark color, I'm stomping
Yoppers in my pockets, buy blues and [?]
My jeans on Robins, I got a [?] for the [?] (Graveman)

[Chorus: xaviersobased]
Catch me on the block, boolin' in the field
Niggas they for fake, I do this shit for real
Goin' state to state, nigga, what's the deal?
Quit looking at my plate, I'll eat the whole meal
And my brodie has a pint and it ain't sealed
Shawty, get away from me, no, I don't do pills
If I [?]
Going hard in the paint like Shaquille O'Neal
Yeah (MoundRich season, ho), yeah, yeah
(H-H-H-Hauntaholics)

Sematary - Still Da Same (Ft. Xaviersobased)

SEMATARY - OXYCODONE

SEMATARY - HEART SO PURE

[Intro]
Hauntaholics
Grave Man

[Chorus]
Will you be mine, mine
And do ride, I drive
But you know I been up a long time
And sometimes it's a fright nite
It's a scary night, it's a bad night
And I just wan' go back to gettin' high
And totin' knives, and bangin' nines
In the scary night, in the fright nite
Please girl, be mine, mine
And do ride, I drive
But you know I been up a long time
And sometimes it's a fright nite

It's a scary night, it's a bad night
And I just wan' go back to gettin' high
And totin' knives, and bangin' nines
In the scary night, in the fright nite
Please girl, be mine, mine
And do ride, I drive
But you know I been up a long time
And sometimes it's a fright nite

FRITENIGHT - SEMATARY (EXTENDED SNIPPET) MOUNDRICH EXCLUSIVE

SEMATARY - MY CUTTER [SGP BEAT 2019 UNRELEASED]

[Intro]
Getting high for no reason (Wadupp up Grave Man?)
It's the only way I know how to live (Hauntaholics)
Ride my Hummer, rock my Breitling
Yeah, bitch I'm in the hall of the darkness (Dj Anvil)
This ain't no moncler this Yekim (Haunt-A-Holics!)
So I look to Capo RIP him (RIP Capo)
Most my heroes dead so I live for them (Talk your shit, Grave Man!)
Most my heroes dead so I flex for them (Haunt-A-Holics!)

[Chorus]
Walk up in the party and I'm flexing
Hoodie on I feel like Jesse Pinkman
School tee, I'm rocking my Affliction
Yeah, bitch I feel like Jesse Pinkman

[Bridge]
D-D-D-Dj Anvil
Welcome to Haunt-O-Holixxx, the Halloween Mixtape
We iced out like Jеsse Pinkman, rocking our Affliction, house full of Jack-O-Lanterns
Gravе Man what's up?

[Verse 1]
I-I-I'm a dope boy occultist
Got big guns, like we're ISIS (Grrah!) (Moundrich, bitch)
Haunted Mound we're so Moundrich
My Breitling shoot lightning like Darth Sidious (Grave Man, turn 'em up!) (3AM Gang)
I'm in the lab like Jesse Pinkman
Bitch I-Bitch I'm mixing up the medicine
Boy motherfuck the government (Fuck the feds)
I'm finna pop some more prescriptions bitch (Dj Anvil)
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[Chorus]
Walk up in the party and I'm flexing
Hoodie on I feel like Jesse Pinkman (Put that shit on)
School tee, I'm rocking my Affliction
Yeah, bitch I feel like Jesse Pinkman (M-M-M-Moundrich)

[Verse 2]
We gon hit a lick, go grab your scream mask
I can't leave my house without my dirty cash (Bow, bow, bow)
I might be dumb but I ain't no dumbass
I-Imma blast your ass man, I'm fucking Batman
Yeah, see money was a problem
Trappin' tees and mp3s like they were white rocks (Trap)
Yeah, know I'm a Hauntoholic
Body never found gang, boy you want it? (Moundrich season, ho!)
H-H-H-Hauntaholics

[Chorus]
Walk up in the party and I'm flexing (Flexin')
Hoodie on I feel like Jesse Pinkman (Jesse)
School tee, I'm rocking my Affliction
Yeah, bitch I feel like Jesse Pinkman

[Outro]
Dj Anvil
3AM Gang, Body never found Gang!
Grave Man on the beat, you know what the fuck goin' on! (3-3-3AM Gang)
What the fuck goin’ on man?
Moundrich season ho!

Sematary - Jesse Pinkman

[Intro]
Oscar
Hauntaholics

[Verse 1]
Back down that road, at that house again
Forgotten souls, if I rise for them
Don't know what I'm like, disorder now
Seeing their eyes by the lamplight, feeling like a Haunted House

[Chorus]
Mystery song, that plays where I belong
That spirit song, Winchester's far beyond
A veil undrawn, live fast before the dawn
That spirit song, Winchester's far beyond

[Verse 2]
My face stained on the inside of eyelids
Like red wine spilled on a white dress
Church chorus from the pews, it risеs
I pause at the presеnce from my footsteps
Losing air, epiphany hits, broken on the road while the wheel still spins
In and out, losing my grip
Winchester walls I'm trapped in
Sisyphus with the boulder, mobile like a Calder
Labyrinthian structure
Said she wanna die, so I called her
Took another one, now it's dark outside, but I see the sun
Caught me out of line, light it up, I won't waste time
(Li-, Light it up, I won't waste time)

[Chorus]
Mystery song that plays where I belong
That spirit's song, Winchester's far beyond
A veil undrawn, live fast before the dawn
That spirit's song, Winchester's far beyond

[Outro]
Oscar

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