[Verse 1: Elzhi]
Late night
Slipped in the clip in case I got to grip the nickelplate tight
She made me catch the freight right off Linwood
In between the Calvert and Glynn hood
I text her 'round 10 just to see if she's been good
The last time we kicked it was nothing how I predicted
I sat down with my ticket and thought just how wicked
Her vibe was, let me describe cuz it was eerie
She clearly doesn't like Jesus pieces on your jewelry
Because I felt something was forcing my hand to tuck the chain
Way deep inside of my Ralph Lauren, it fucked my brain up
I wasn't right for a week
I still feel creeped out, tonight's sure to speak it
I just got off the stop for a block and I was in horror-shock when I heard the door unlock before I knocked
She was a dime, XXL, spread fine
If looks could kill, she'd make the headline in a fake mind
I sat down, she poured some red wine, I reached for a cup to sip
Did I drink blood, or was I bleeding from my upper lip?
I stood up to check my appearance in the mirror
Looked behind me, didn't see her but could totally hear her
She asked me would I like to live forever (Would you like to live forever?)
I turned around, she was still on the couch which made it clearer
That she either practiced witchcraft or she might be...
Before I could finish the thought, why did she jump up and bite me?
I blacked out, woke up with dirt in my mouth
And then I felt insects crawl on my skin next
I've been vexed but never like this
I tried to break free, didn't think it would take me a millisecond, yet I'm still affected
Standing over the hole, I was buried and covered in dirt like Mike in the video for the Thriller record
I smell blood, saw some bums urinating
Then I felt my teeth growing through my gums, irritating
The hell out of me, but it couldn't match my hunger pains
So I sprung to drain, blood contained in they Jugular vein
I saw an old couple
I left them both lying dead on the road, scuffled
Yo, I can't control these urges
I feel sorry if any poor soul emerges
Late night
Slipped in the clip in case I got to grip the nickelplate tight
She made me catch the freight right off Linwood
In between the Calvert and Glynn hood
I text her 'round 10 just to see if she's been good
The last time we kicked it was nothing how I predicted
I sat down with my ticket and thought just how wicked
Her vibe was, let me describe cuz it was eerie
She clearly doesn't like Jesus pieces on your jewelry
Because I felt something was forcing my hand to tuck the chain
Way deep inside of my Ralph Lauren, it fucked my brain up
I wasn't right for a week
I still feel creeped out, tonight's sure to speak it
I just got off the stop for a block and I was in horror-shock when I heard the door unlock before I knocked
She was a dime, XXL, spread fine
If looks could kill, she'd make the headline in a fake mind
I sat down, she poured some red wine, I reached for a cup to sip
Did I drink blood, or was I bleeding from my upper lip?
I stood up to check my appearance in the mirror
Looked behind me, didn't see her but could totally hear her
She asked me would I like to live forever (Would you like to live forever?)
I turned around, she was still on the couch which made it clearer
That she either practiced witchcraft or she might be...
Before I could finish the thought, why did she jump up and bite me?
I blacked out, woke up with dirt in my mouth
And then I felt insects crawl on my skin next
I've been vexed but never like this
I tried to break free, didn't think it would take me a millisecond, yet I'm still affected
Standing over the hole, I was buried and covered in dirt like Mike in the video for the Thriller record
I smell blood, saw some bums urinating
Then I felt my teeth growing through my gums, irritating
The hell out of me, but it couldn't match my hunger pains
So I sprung to drain, blood contained in they Jugular vein
I saw an old couple
I left them both lying dead on the road, scuffled
Yo, I can't control these urges
I feel sorry if any poor soul emerges
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