Poltergeist Songtext - Capitole D

Poltergeist - Capitole D

[Intro: Celph Titled]
Bitch
Poltergeist, Celph Titled, and Capitole D
Fuckers
Yeah, yo

[Verse One: Celph Titled]
I hear the demons talkin' in my head, tellin' me to murk somethin'
Spray bottle filled with strychnine, press the squirt button
You a hater and we blastin', my fan club street team members just happen to be trained assassins
Stash in the barn yard, it's bail money
Put the yay in Glad bags, weigh 'em on the scale for me
The evil in me, it lives there
Drive your family van into a zoo exhibit, and leave your kids there
So ease off the tough guy act
When I squeeze, slugs fly at your snapback hat, make the brim fly back
The Glock'll punish you
Say you handle beef, but you work at the store stocking Lunchables
Once your rigor mortis sets, I'm throwin' up my set
Detonatin' dynamite on your grave and shootin' up what's left
So next time you crowd surf, come out your skirt
I make the [?]pounds[?] work and leave your body in the outskirts

[Verse Two: Capitole D]


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