STRIGOI - Intellectual

[Chorus: MOSSBACK]

Dreams, they follow me around

[Verse 1: MOSSBACK]

Lately, I been thinking about the time that you left

Body levitating, breathing without taking a breath

I'm still picking up the pieces from the puzzle you wrecked

Body burning like the Nazarene, the mother she wept

I been waking up in shambles, all my thoughts are a mess

My bones are aching and groaning, a sinking pain in my chest

When I'm sleeping, there's a voice that lets me know it's upset

Hallucination dripping from me in a puddle of sweat

H—H—H—H—Hop out of my noggin, I don't know ya

Demon followed me to Arizona

Preaching out against me in a major way

Pay your rent in my head, old persona

I'm familiar with that stank aroma

Dreams have followed me

It seems they're here to sta—a—a—a—a—a—ay

[Verse 2: KAMAARA]

Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey

Stick to your story

Overextend, you bend, you break, you eat the take and wash down the glory

I know she badly bad, you're madly sad, upset, she really adore me

I got the car, the drip, the coat Moncler, the glicks, so please do not bore me

Buried a lie to tie a tie, if lies could bite, this shit could get gory

Open the sun and stow away a wasted day like it's not important

E on her tongue, the cost to love is hard to pay when you can't afford it

Give me the keys, the red ones too, I dodge and weave, I muhfuckin' floor it

Minimal space, I lie awake and smell decay but tend to ignore it

[Verse 3: Witchouse 40k]

Haunted Hou—Haunted House

Ayy, ayy, ayy

Crawl with the—crawl with the—

Crawl with the rats out the mud

Zombie rot 'em, put a shot in your back up (Back up)

Boy see the back of my gun with it

Pull up on 'em, and I'm bringing his past up (Past up)

Hop out the coffin, I walk out the bottom alone, got a Glock and a mag on my nuts

Sediment talkin', my skull full of holes, see the maggots around, I got bats in my blood

Ghosts in the patch and we carve 'em out

I spin the block on 'em, haunted house

Ghost in the face, leave your body out

Camber your bones 'til they bottom out

Glock on my body, I shot at your body, I rot 'em, he turn to a ghost town

Fully auto wit' the blicky, your block looking haunted, I'm hearing these ghosts sounds

Nobody but the soul found, keep the pole out when I pull up on 'em

Cold house, I was broke down, now a gold mouth when I pull up on 'em

[Chorus: MOSSBACK, KAMAARA]

Dreams, they follow me around

I—I—I—I—I lie awake and smell decay but tend to ignore it—nore it

Dreams, they follow me around

I—I—I—I—I lie awake and smell decay but tend to ignore it—nor—nore it

Dreams, they follow me around

I—I—I—I—I lie awake and smell decay but tend to ignore it—nor—nore it—nor—nor—

Dreams, they follow me around

[Outro: MOSSBACK]

Dreams, they follow me around (Around)