CHOKETALE

[Intro]
Life doesn't seem to be obvious anymore
I know what lies in the dark and I am not o–bliged to be afraid
The curtain calls, I take the stage
It's my turn to play the devil's game

[Verse 1]
Ah, yeah, you think you sane? Yeah, yeah
Let's change the station, clearly this song's overplayed
Oh no, you think a fever's coming, that's why you feel sick?
Maybe it's my presence, my existence does the trick, yeah yeah

[Chorus]
I'm tryna be a myth
I'm tryna be something you will nevеr believe in
I'm tryna bе the story that will scare your children
I am a wendigo
I am fantastical
I am your intrusive thoughts in the flesh and bone
Stephen King never could make up a worthy foe

[Verse 2]
You need to breathe
Wake up, it was all a dream
I'm kidding, who's that in the window gleam?
It's me, and what's this? My trap tracks up in your playlist?
Well shit it pains me to say this, but you just opened the gates bitch
Every single bar plays a major part
Every single line that you hear was produced to instill fear
Plighted from the start, daggers to your heart
I be sounding sharp, must've been why you ended up lying flat
Summoned my being by playing my tracks
You cursing my name but I'm cursing you back
You hittin new octaves when I'm gon' attack
You're screaming in harmony with my own laugh

[Bridge]
Press play, break a leg, victim of the day
Post me to your story and see your family mourning
Your Spotify wrapped, just like your carcass in a body bag
Your top tracks becomes the evidence that I am boutta

[Chorus]
Be a myth
I'm boutta be something you will never believe in
I'm boutta be the story that will scare your children
I am a wendigo
I am fantastical
I am your intrusive thoughts in the flesh and bone
Stephen King never could make up a worthy foe
Struggle to breathe