Poltergeist Curse

(Fight your demons Man, you ain't never gon' fight your demons with me You can't fight your demons with me I'm here to torture you) Jesus Christ, I'm convinced I'm a demon Cause I go to sleep at three at night and I dream through the evenings While I fight myself daily I lurk the lair and I sight the wrong reasoning Emerge through the air, I strive to long breathing Hurt, unaware to fright, I'm all anemic A drunken insomniac fleein' from his burdens I date the revolver, the next step's flirtin' The bed spread's burstin', the red mess, served it The next dead woman shall bench-press boulders Reminiscent vision of death, feelin' it colder Evil-representin' infant with a villainous odor Nothin' that cologne'll cover, rebel conscience I use gasoline as a smelling product Massive reputation, past-the-map state (shh) Fearless, I straight smoke at a gas station Pump ya breaks, kid A-F-R-O, Jamal, James (You're the biggest dummy on Earth How you gon' refuse that offer? Ain't nothin' but scandalous people after ya Pull the notepad out like Canibus and rap it through But the agony and the dark nights, tsk, man, they trap you Like an angel captured in Satan's basement Waitin' for a statement from God to save him But God never came, the angel changed dangerous Evil frame of mind stayed his facial expressions The kid they met previously Was not the same kid, he set his mode to devious Mischievous evil grin The one that pop up most be the evil twin on a speaker binge I kick enough dirt to make your sneaker cringe On the meek tip, see you on the weaker (shh) Let the silencer silence ya (Pop, pop) Let the violence ignite the soul Somethin' like a hip-hop waiter, I serve right Don't make me run up to your house on Purge night The villain in A-F-R-O, you heard, right? Consider this, evil give my word sight