A-F-R-O - Poltergeist Curse lyrics
[A-F-R-O - Poltergeist Curse lyrics]
(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
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