CRYPT KEEPER Lyrics

Ay, you know what the fuck goin' on mane

Geepmane on the beat, ay

Raven

In the graveyard with a bad bitch, stab her to death and start laughin'

In the graveyard with a sack of the blow, drip got a youngin hackin'

Two grams in a line, my youngin I'm blasted

Droppin' opps off at the cemetery

Everybody gettin' buried, they can't even get a casket

Goin' straight to the dirt, put his face on a shirt

All his bones I'm a break, make it hurt

Stick a stake in the dirt, put his brain on it first

Everything he done made getting burnt

Get the gasoline and start dousin'

He knew he was finished when I gave the mane a smirk

Big burst of flames, that's what his house in

Dead on halloween, he ain't make it to the first

And I know how it seems but I promise that he deserved it

Chillin' in the crypt, I got this bitch here fully furnished

Made it out of hell, felt like I was up in a furnace

Blade up on my back and I paid for a witch to curse it

Can't control the shit my brain do

Thinkin' of some ways to deal some pain, mentally break you

I been in a whole new mode my youngin I'm turnt, crank

Hit him up with a couple blades, put him on ice and he gon' Burrr, ay

I said I know what it seems like, but I wouldn't have done it if I ain't need to

Nah I'm lyin', I'm fucked up, steady holdin' guns up, I'm a keep it real, I don't mean to

Geepmane on the beat, hit the street with a classic

Eight O Eights what a youngin eat through, thirty milligram addy, I'm a need two

If you ain't bring a weapon, I'm a beat you

And that's on everything I love, I ain't never been hoed out

I be walkin' through the graveyard with the pole out

If he try to make a scene, I'm a show out

He was talkin' tough, he a ghost now

Send him up top, made his hoe pull her toes out

Now we in the backseat, blowin' dope out of the window

Then we fuckin' and that's no doubt

Ay but if you ask her, it was not me

Yeah I know these youngins mad at me

These bitches attackin' me, if she leave she come back to me, I got

Nothin' to say, I let the ratchet speak

Throw fists and I'm crackin' teeth, I be causin' catastrophes

Got me fucked up

Made it all the way to this point in time but your luck's up

Fuckin' with The Raven, this beating gon' make you up chuck

Do his ass bad, you can't fix him with no touch up

Talkin' like he 'bout it, this uppercut make him hush up

There's a fucking ghoul downstairs, we have to call someone who can bust a ghost

Who we going to call

I don't know a fireman

We're not calling anyone, that's just our crypt keeper

What

We dug up a body from a graveyard and used dark Sci-Fi magic to bring it to life

Pretty sweet, right?

In the graveyard with a bad bitch, stab her to death and start laughin'

In the graveyard with a sack of the blow, drip got a youngin hackin'

Two grams in a line, my youngin I'm blasted

Droppin' opps off at the cemetery

Everybody gettin' buried, they can't even get a casket

And I know how it seems but I promise that he deserved it

Chillin' in the crypt, I got this bitch here fully furnished

Made it out of hell, felt like I was up in a furnace

Blade up on my back and I paid for a witch to curse it