"KRAMPUS" lyrics
You're not gon' wanna miss this now
Last place you wanna end up is my hitlist now
Rodney mullen
Boy, I'm 'bout to land some sick shit now
It's tradition that I'm krampus, when it's Christmas now
We can talk
Rap game
Ethan Hawke
Tweaking off
Kilo Puerto Rican soft
Agree to disagree, then tell her she can walk
I've got my exit strategy
I'm sneaking off
Wanna know something?
They done gave this dog a bone until I broke one
Nosferatu in my castle getting no sun
I did too much drugs, and that's why I go so dumb
You can call me "hooli castro"
Enter through the back door
Post up on my porch
I grab a drink and watch the grass grow
Where I'm from, we trash hoe
Copenhagen bass pro
Wicked and I'm evil like Felina from El Paso
Keep me running like machines do
You thought I ain't have eyes on you, but I seen you
Don't mind that bleach up in your cup
I'm tryna clean you
Accept my fate
I'm 'bout to watch that tape from ringu
You feeling wild?
You cracked a smile?
Zombie flesh I'm peeling
Ain't it been a while?
They heat is mild?
You like their style?
You been treated different since you was a child?
Hoe, chill. I'm back
I'm still intact
How I feel? Don't ask
That's what killed the cat
No deal on that
Get 'em sealed and packed
Scalp peel 'em back
That would heal me fast
I hope you know to never do some shit like that again
I come right back and hit you
Why you pissing in the wind?
It's funny when I drop, you hit me up like "How you been?"
Margaret Qualley, you might see me coming out my skin
I'll catch on fire in the church, if I go in
Once upon a time
Let's just skip straight to the end
I'll make a brief acquaintance
I see no one as a friend
Awaiting execution, I've already been condemned
OK
Now, who's gonna lead the pack?
Got a runner, when the sun up, I turn back into a bat
Chopper gunner
Hate the summer
Girl, don't act like you a catch
I'm a stunner
Straight from under
This' a back
You gotta scratch
Last place you wanna end up is my hitlist now
Rodney mullen
Boy, I'm 'bout to land some sick shit now
It's tradition that I'm krampus, when it's Christmas now
We can talk
Rap game
Ethan Hawke
Tweaking off
Kilo Puerto Rican soft
Agree to disagree, then tell her she can walk
I've got my exit strategy
I'm sneaking off
Wanna know something?
They done gave this dog a bone until I broke one
Nosferatu in my castle getting no sun
I did too much drugs, and that's why I go so dumb
You can call me "hooli castro"
Enter through the back door
Post up on my porch
I grab a drink and watch the grass grow
Where I'm from, we trash hoe
Copenhagen bass pro
Wicked and I'm evil like Felina from El Paso
Keep me running like machines do
You thought I ain't have eyes on you, but I seen you
Don't mind that bleach up in your cup
I'm tryna clean you
Accept my fate
I'm 'bout to watch that tape from ringu
You feeling wild?
You cracked a smile?
Zombie flesh I'm peeling
Ain't it been a while?
They heat is mild?
You like their style?
You been treated different since you was a child?
Hoe, chill. I'm back
I'm still intact
How I feel? Don't ask
That's what killed the cat
No deal on that
Get 'em sealed and packed
Scalp peel 'em back
That would heal me fast
I hope you know to never do some shit like that again
I come right back and hit you
Why you pissing in the wind?
It's funny when I drop, you hit me up like "How you been?"
Margaret Qualley, you might see me coming out my skin
I'll catch on fire in the church, if I go in
Once upon a time
Let's just skip straight to the end
I'll make a brief acquaintance
I see no one as a friend
Awaiting execution, I've already been condemned
OK
Now, who's gonna lead the pack?
Got a runner, when the sun up, I turn back into a bat
Chopper gunner
Hate the summer
Girl, don't act like you a catch
I'm a stunner
Straight from under
This' a back
You gotta scratch
