Plague Doctor Mask

Lyrics

[Verse 1: Ghostemane] Look 'em in the face, say "rest in peace" Blood on ya mouth and ya spittin' out teeth Now you tryna be tight when you used to wanna to beef If you ain't gon' fess, motherfucker, don't speak Gotta whole lotta ex-teammates I'ma cremate Stompin' and pissin' and spittin' all over yo' remains I'm a dirty young Kreep Fucked in the brain and I'm in ya' back seat Don't give a motherfuck what they say about me Weak ass bitch, livin' on IG Suck another rapper dick like a real wannabe You should get a life of your own, maybe See, I'm really on some other shit, ho, don't twist Everybody thinkin' they can spit like this Put 'em all in a coffin and I'ma 'bout to hit the nail on the head And bury these motherfuckers in they own shit [Chorus: Ghostemane & Tommy Wright III] Put 'em in a hole in the ground Tired of this bullshit, now I'm on the down-low Creeping while you sleeping Trick or treating with my lights low Put 'em in a hole in the ground Tired of this bullshit, now I'm on the down-low Creeping while you sleeping Trick or treating with my lights low Put 'em in a hole in the ground Tired of this bullshit, now I'm on the down-low Creeping while you sleeping Trick or treating with my lights low Put 'em in a hole in the ground Tired of this bullshit, now I'm on the down-low Creeping while you sleeping Trick or treating with my lights low Put em in a hole in the ground [Verse 2: Ghostemane] Groundin' myself with my own two feet down on the Flo See the dirt in between all my toes Thinkin 'bout shit that I know that I shouldn't be thinkin' about But it come and it go Should I be doin' more with the gift that I was given By Buddha and all his disciples Some of the time I be thinkin' so much That it lead me to biting the tip of my rifle But I really gotta say, that at the end of the day When I got my Henny or Corona, and kick back And think back, fuck, I wouldn't change a thang And I'm a lucky motherfucker with a lot on my plate And now I'm in the game, we shoot the shit about the same thing Cause Schema-da-posse puttin' on for my name And when I look around, the underground Shit's the same, maybe one day, you'll think outside the box [Chorus: Ghostemane & Tommy Wright III] Put 'em in a hole in the ground Tired of this bullshit, now I'm on the down-low Creeping while you sleeping Trick or treating with my lights low Put 'em in a hole in the ground Tired of this bullshit, now I'm on the down-low Creeping while you sleeping Trick or treating with my lights low Put 'em in a hole in the ground Tired of this bullshit, now I'm on the down-low Creeping while you sleeping Trick or treating with my lights low Put 'em in a hole in the ground Tired of this bullshit, now I'm on the down-low Creeping while you sleeping Trick or treating with my lights low Put em in a hole in the ground