SCARECRAW Sematary (Ft. Buckshot (@buckeshot))

[Intro: Sematary]
H-H-Haunted Mound
Well, bitch, I'm a scarecrow, so I can't feel nothing
Yelling at the sunset (Yea, yea, yea), light myself on fire
Haunted Mound, scarecrows in the cornfield (Scarecrows)
Throwing a molotov

[Chorus: Sematary]
Well, bitch, I'm a scarecrow, so I can't feel nothing
Yelling at the sunset, light myself on fire
Haunted Mound, scarecrows in the cornfield
Throwing a molotov (Molotov)
Bitch, I rot like a scarecrow, rockin' my Trueys
Runnin' around the sleepy barn with my fucking reaper
I'm a real scarecrow
Yeah, I'm a real scarecrow (Scarecrow)

[Verse 1: Sematary]
I'm a scarecrow stuck in my wicked scarecrow ways (Scarecrow)
All or nothing, this them "all or nothing" days (All or nothin')
Posted in the cornfield like a scarecrow with my haunted boys (Gang)
Smoke so many cancer sticks, she top me, damn, she say it burn
AK in my pocket, pull it out like Mary Poppins (Ha)
We got dumb long musket cutters just like Davy Crockett (Crockett)
Got you screaming "mother", just like Danzig (Mother)
By the old-ass willow tree, burlap mask still creepin' (Creepin')
Daytime nightmares, you better beware
Scarecrow shawty, I'ma call up Buckshot (Buck, Buck)
Riding a black hearse through my forest
Wood still burning, posted up like a scarecrow