[Hook]
Ever hear something in the night go bump
Ever been walking feeling like you being followed
Ever felt something that’ll make your stomach drop
Imma take the whole game down to Sleepy Hollow
Sleepy Hollow, where the light dies at
Where the sun don’t shine, Rest In Peace Apollo
You gon' have a good time
Sing a dark lullaby and when you try to leave, best believe you being followed
[Verse]
Woah
That’s the Devil, that’s the darkness
Evеrything pure will eventually bе tarnished
Watch yourself, make sure that you're locking all your doors
He don’t need an invitation to come clearing out the floors of your building
He seeking and he killing
The weak and unfulfilling
It’s quite the scene if you don’t know what’s coming
And he’s always up to something, never working on a budget
He’ll come take a seat inside your house and you won’t even know it
And why do y'all still refuse to believe it
You blame it on the ghosts without knowing it’s the demons
You call it a haunting, I call it a curse
And you wonder why the salt and candles only make it worse
And the noises upstairs getting louder every night
Til you realize that you living in a one-story house
And you can’t just fix the problem just by turning on the lights
This ain’t a haunted house ol' boy, you living in a slaughterhouse
Danger ol' boy, oh there’s someone in your house
Twisted fairytale, he came in as quite as a mouse
And exactly as he entered, he gon' leave in just the same
Not without leaving his bloody prints all on the bed frame
He gon' take your dreams hostage, watch 'em scream slowly
Steal your innocence until everything that’s holy is either lying dead or way beyond your control
What’s fake and what’s real, it’s the battle of the soul
[Hook]
Ever hear something in the night go bump
Ever been walking feeling like you being followed
Ever felt something that’ll make your stomach drop
Imma take the whole game down to Sleepy Hollow
Sleepy Hollow, where the light dies at
Where the sun don’t shine, Rest In Peace Apollo
You gon' have a good time
Sing a dark lullaby and when you try to leave, best believe you being followed
[Musical Interlude]
[Verse 2]
Oh, best believe y'all laughing now
It’s 3:00 AM and too late to back down
I been tryna point the signs out and callin’ all the lies out
But that ain’t help the fact that you were out past curfew
Making deals with the devil and you traded in your virtue
Hour came along and I’m way past talking ‘bout clocks
Time slows down and the music stops
Who wanna play in the devil’s sandbox