[Chorus: Sematary & Ghost Mountain]
I told Ghost to bring the pressure on down
Said, "What you mean?" I said, "Stand your damn ground"
Bro played with me so I'ma bring the house down
Just like Bill Wilkins, this is my house
No dirty cops, I stand my ground
You can't come in, you ain't ready for the house
Come up in here, make it August Underground
It's just us, all up in the tree house
[Verse 1: Sematary]
Sematary, Ghost Mountain, we got so much hate
The dead will walk the earth, I cannot even wait
We come from the damn dirt, we are fueled by pain
I see seraphims, thirty girls in thirty graves
[Verse 2: Ghost Mountain]
Breakin' down your back door with a fire axe
Nails in my mouth, singing through my Scream mask
Night vision game cam up a dark path
Grave House, this a bloodbath
[Chorus: Sematary & Ghost Mountain]
I told Ghost to bring the pressure on down
Said, "What you mean?" I said, "Stand your damn ground"
Bro played with me so I'ma bring the house down
Just like Bill Wilkins, this is my house
No dirty cops, I stand my ground
You can't come in, you ain't ready for the house
Come up in here, make it August Underground
It's just us, all up in the tree house
I told Ghost to bring the pressure on down
Said, "What you mean?" I said, "Stand your damn ground"
Bro played with me so I'ma bring the house down
Just like Bill Wilkins, this is my house
No dirty cops, I stand my ground
You can't come in, you ain't ready for the house
Come up in here, make it August Underground
It's just us, all up in the tree house
[Verse 1: Sematary]
Sematary, Ghost Mountain, we got so much hate
The dead will walk the earth, I cannot even wait
We come from the damn dirt, we are fueled by pain
I see seraphims, thirty girls in thirty graves
[Verse 2: Ghost Mountain]
Breakin' down your back door with a fire axe
Nails in my mouth, singing through my Scream mask
Night vision game cam up a dark path
Grave House, this a bloodbath
[Chorus: Sematary & Ghost Mountain]
I told Ghost to bring the pressure on down
Said, "What you mean?" I said, "Stand your damn ground"
Bro played with me so I'ma bring the house down
Just like Bill Wilkins, this is my house
No dirty cops, I stand my ground
You can't come in, you ain't ready for the house
Come up in here, make it August Underground
It's just us, all up in the tree house
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