[Intro: PNDA]
Yeah, what's up
Break out them skeleton keys, baby
Maybe we can open a few doors and explore
See some things we've never seen before
Ghosts and ghouls galore, so join me on this tour
I know you're scared but I'd love to show you more
[Chorus: PNDA]
I said break out your skeleton key
Your yelling was never impelling and definitely
Got a shapeshifting demon, he is what I tell him to be
He the plug if hе sellin' to me
So catch me In thе darker night
Where graveyard zombies host carcass fights, I am the archetype
Look in your eye, see a spark of fright
No bark, we bite, can't separate the dark from light
The beat is nice, one, two, the mic is hot, on pits of hell
I know some creeps that will wish you well
Set course for the river of sticks and stones, but my ship don't sail
What a fail
[Bridge: The .Shrine]
She gon' make it clap for a real mummy
We from the 410 so we go dummy
Speakin' Swahili to Nefertiti
Come and chill at my side, it's never sunny, yeah
Woah, why these fuckin' bloodsuckers want somethin' from me, yeah?
Woah, when you die can't take the gold and money, yeah
[Verse 2: The .Shrine, PNDA]
Man, I be living like Larry the Lobster, not proper
Imitation crabs and impossible imposter
I stuff Davy Jones in his locker
Got a spirit of a rasta and they sing Phantom of the Opera
Fuck a flick of the wrist, my brothers turn upon each other at the hit of a lick
They say the blood run thicker than mist, I can get it poppin' at the flick of a cyst
Shit I be goin in, I'm runnin a bed and breakfast
Waking up from a coma to these thoughts that I recollect
So old, so old, gotta be soul-to-soul speakin'
[?] for broke, freezin', cold for no reason
I lift evil spirits and some call it exorcise
I call them lyrics and you might be next to die
If you're interferin', you lookin petrified
By my vampiric appearance that had shawty mesmerized
It's the man in the mirror, he sip on insecticide
So where is your clearance? Please come and testify
We've awaited your spirit, we've awaited your spirit
We've been waitin' to hear it (ayo, talkin' shit bro)
[Verse 3: The .Shrine, PNDA, K.N!NE]
He on that bullshit, [?]
I'm cold like an ice cube, [?]
Seasonin' crabs with your old bae for the whole day
Hit but only cut with a glove like I'm OJ
I drop my ex off at the Exxon cause that hoe was gassin' me
Like I'm ignorant to what the question is, I don't know what they askin' me
Oh y'all job is trash, y'all tryna litter with me
When I pull up in the ghost, I'm speakin' literally
Not how you niggas will be
I'm a wig-splitter you see
I'm not a ice skater but I'm still figuratively
I said I'm a sick figure, believe, I really hope you keep the skeleton key
[Chorus: PNDA]
Break out the skeleton key
Your yelling was never impelling and definitely
Got a shapeshifting demon, he is what I tell him to be
He the plug if he sellin' to me
So catch me in the darker night
Where graveyard zombies host carcass fights, I am the archetype
Look in your eye, see a spark of fright
No bark we bite, can't separate the dark from light
[Outro: The .Shrine, PNDA, K.N!NE]
Yeah, you already know
Yeah, just back at it man
I'm still
Standin' and fuckin' orgasming, bruh you nasty
What the fuck dude?
It's been going on so long
[?]
What the fuck?
Yeah, what's up
Break out them skeleton keys, baby
Maybe we can open a few doors and explore
See some things we've never seen before
Ghosts and ghouls galore, so join me on this tour
I know you're scared but I'd love to show you more
[Chorus: PNDA]
I said break out your skeleton key
Your yelling was never impelling and definitely
Got a shapeshifting demon, he is what I tell him to be
He the plug if hе sellin' to me
So catch me In thе darker night
Where graveyard zombies host carcass fights, I am the archetype
Look in your eye, see a spark of fright
No bark, we bite, can't separate the dark from light
The beat is nice, one, two, the mic is hot, on pits of hell
I know some creeps that will wish you well
Set course for the river of sticks and stones, but my ship don't sail
What a fail
[Bridge: The .Shrine]
She gon' make it clap for a real mummy
We from the 410 so we go dummy
Speakin' Swahili to Nefertiti
Come and chill at my side, it's never sunny, yeah
Woah, why these fuckin' bloodsuckers want somethin' from me, yeah?
Woah, when you die can't take the gold and money, yeah
[Verse 2: The .Shrine, PNDA]
Man, I be living like Larry the Lobster, not proper
Imitation crabs and impossible imposter
I stuff Davy Jones in his locker
Got a spirit of a rasta and they sing Phantom of the Opera
Fuck a flick of the wrist, my brothers turn upon each other at the hit of a lick
They say the blood run thicker than mist, I can get it poppin' at the flick of a cyst
Shit I be goin in, I'm runnin a bed and breakfast
Waking up from a coma to these thoughts that I recollect
So old, so old, gotta be soul-to-soul speakin'
[?] for broke, freezin', cold for no reason
I lift evil spirits and some call it exorcise
I call them lyrics and you might be next to die
If you're interferin', you lookin petrified
By my vampiric appearance that had shawty mesmerized
It's the man in the mirror, he sip on insecticide
So where is your clearance? Please come and testify
We've awaited your spirit, we've awaited your spirit
We've been waitin' to hear it (ayo, talkin' shit bro)
[Verse 3: The .Shrine, PNDA, K.N!NE]
He on that bullshit, [?]
I'm cold like an ice cube, [?]
Seasonin' crabs with your old bae for the whole day
Hit but only cut with a glove like I'm OJ
I drop my ex off at the Exxon cause that hoe was gassin' me
Like I'm ignorant to what the question is, I don't know what they askin' me
Oh y'all job is trash, y'all tryna litter with me
When I pull up in the ghost, I'm speakin' literally
Not how you niggas will be
I'm a wig-splitter you see
I'm not a ice skater but I'm still figuratively
I said I'm a sick figure, believe, I really hope you keep the skeleton key
[Chorus: PNDA]
Break out the skeleton key
Your yelling was never impelling and definitely
Got a shapeshifting demon, he is what I tell him to be
He the plug if he sellin' to me
So catch me in the darker night
Where graveyard zombies host carcass fights, I am the archetype
Look in your eye, see a spark of fright
No bark we bite, can't separate the dark from light
[Outro: The .Shrine, PNDA, K.N!NE]
Yeah, you already know
Yeah, just back at it man
I'm still
Standin' and fuckin' orgasming, bruh you nasty
What the fuck dude?
It's been going on so long
[?]
What the fuck?
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