HALLOWED BE MY WRIST Sematary (Ft. Hackle, Sickboyrari & Turnabout)

[Intro: Sematary]
H-H-H-Hauntaholics
Real Haunted Mound
Haunted Mound and Goth Money, we'll see you in hell
Yeah

[Chorus: Sematary]
Hallowed be my wrist, wash it in the blood
I don't repent my sins, I don't give a fuck
We ain't gon' need eyes where we're all going
Hallowed be my wrist, bitch, I'm so gone
I'm posted in the graveyard, I'm smokin' all alone
Off a Oxycodone in my black cathedral
True Religion double stitch I'm rocking at the show
Hallowed be my Glock, I'm prayin' for ya damned soul
I'm smokin' coffin nails, it look like Silent Hill
I'll hotbox the world, I'll make it Silent Hill
My chains like Hеllraiser, I can't feel none
Haunted Mound and Goth Monеy, we'll see you in hell
(Yeah)

[Verse 1: Sickboyrari]
Bitch, I'm booted up and I'm coming 'round
G-Money, Haunted Mound, bitch, we play with rounds
And my diamonds on my wrist, yeah, hunned down
Angel wings my goons, bitch, I'm in the Mound
Got it out the mud, smokin' on the pound
In a foreign, with my cutter, finna cut 'em down
I'm with HDOE, I'm with Sematary, hunt 'em down
Free my dawg out the cage, free the bloodhound