Nosferatu

(album: Chronicles Of The Death Mane - 2016)

Coming through looking like Nosferatu
I'm in the dungeon with my brothers looking to haunt you
I'ma kill you even if I don't want to
I ain't seen me outside in a minute, I don't want to
Coming through looking like Nosferatu
Bitch, I'm looking like a killer, I don't even need a costume
Pulling out weapons now what you really gon' do?
Bitches call me Yung Nosferatu

If she dies by day. But I shall see that she dies by night

I be copping [?], popping tecs
I been waiting for the night so I can just sit back
In my torture chamber where I stash the body bags
The posse meet up in the cemetery, dressed in all black
Skrrt, skrrt, pull up on yo ass
Whole squad hop out the whip, whole squad looking strapped
Get you merked, that's why I don't play with the strap
Backwoods to my face and I'm back to the back

Yeah we be creeping, no speaking, low-key
[?] I don't need no sleep
But I'm still getting these visions when I close my eyes
I don't know if they count as a dream
Yung Death been on this shit since Christ hopped on the scene
Just another prophet spreading the messages from a screen
Fuck yeah, you lost the part with the messages [?]
[?] I been watching, observing, then crush it inside of my hands
I can decide to take over your brain
I hypnotize and put you in a trance
Death be the killer, [?]
It's four in the morning, you sleep with the plants
I [?] with the devil, we come as a team
We spitting out curses as verses, the plan
I got the [?] of human society now [?]
Now we connect, and now it make sense
We need to make our way over the fence
As I offend the world with the message
I have no choice but to sit back and repent