Haunted

Devereaux

I know that my mind is haunted
But sometimes I just like to flaunt it
Call the demons up out the dark like hey sis
Let's let the evil inside me destroy shit

I say "BOO"
You got nothin but them boo-hoos
Whatchu gonna do when my homies come and run thru?
Hit you with that 1,2
G-R-M is the letters
You don’t know me but soon nobody be better

Grimtorious, with dark words so glorious
I been here for a minute but you been ignoring us
Hot fire got it lit up, you know we bout to bust
Bash your game on lock, I be lookin so marvelous

Mask cover up the evil, lookin anonymous
Not a mean guy but this murdеr shit a part of us
Draggin bodies up out the mud
Just me and my buds bе killin in cold blood
Hear in the attic a thud

Best start lookin up under the bed
Sleepy Hollow style- wake up without your head
Wait-
Can you wake up without a head?
You'd be dead!
Drag you in the alley, let the maggots get fed

Grim mother fucking B
B's for brutal
Skull bowls up in the cupboard for eating noodles
Mixed with some medulla oblongata blood in my sriracha
Makes the sauce a little hotter

I know that my mind is haunted
But sometimes I just like to flaunt it
Call the demons up out the dark like hey sis
Let’s let the evil inside me destroy shit

I know that my mind is haunted
But sometimes I just like to flaunt it
Call the demons up out the dark like hey sis
Let's let the evil inside me destroy shit

Sometimes I wake up and see shit
Dark clouds in my room, but I ignore it
Close my eyes and still, I can see it
Crawl inside my body, take over, I like it

Who am i really? So indecisive
Cut open the flesh, watch them become so lifeless
Watch myself deal with my identity crisis
So priceless
In silence, I'm a virus

I'm a virus who survives on violence
Drown my inner voice and now I'm spiraling
Spirits inside writing rhymes, so timeless
For a moment I let the quietness decide shit

I got moments I don't know who's in my brain talking
They like, "Yo, Grim, you a dead man walking"
Only place I don't hear em is inside my coffin
Often feel like I’m rotting, evil ain’t stoppin

So if you catch yourself talking to another voice
With no choice but to stop all this new noise
Grab some sharp toys, it's time to rejoyce
Cause soon your reality is gonna be destroyed