[Intro, 4 bars] [low bell loop, sub-bass crawling]:: Yeah, yeah, yeah — Welcome to the nightmare where the memes bite back. (They said “boo,” I said “bars.”) [Hook, 4 bars] [snappy trap hats, haunting vocal chops]:: Ayy, lights out — I’m in the sequel now, If it’s found footage, bet I’m tweakin’ out. Horror in my DMs, scream with a bounce, If the killer got Wi-Fi, we workin’ it out. [Verse 1, 16 bars] [drums hit hard, cold piano loop]:: I’m Freddy in the booth — I kill in my sleep, Got bars so sharp they cut too deep. Jason got chores, but I mop with the beat, He drown once, now he hate the heat. Michael on mute, but his playlist slap, That man got drip, one jumpsuit flat. Ghostface call, “What’s your favorite bar?” I said, “The one that leaves you scarred.” Leatherface chef, he chop that snare, Said he love trap, but hate fake hair. Pennywise clown, talk slick in sewers, Bro still broke, can’t float with movers. Carrie at prom, said “this crowd mid,” Then blood dropped — she still did. I’m so sick the priest need sage, This beat possessed, I ain’t turn that page. [Hook, 4 bars] [crowd call-and-response, distorted bassline]:: Ayy, lights out — I’m in the sequel now, If it’s found footage, bet I’m tweakin’ out. Horror in my DMs, scream with a bounce, If the killer got Wi-Fi, we workin’ it out. [Verse 2, 16 bars] [darker tone, smart punchlines layered in]:: Get Out house, yeah, I’m sunk in smooth, Teacup click got me missin’ my groove. Hereditary fam all blinkin’ in sync, Weird dinner talk — “pass trauma, drink.” Candyman mirror, I said it four times, Fifth one I saved for the pre-chorus rhyme. Saw said “choose,” I said “I choose beats,” Cut the sample — man, freedom sweet. Blair Witch vlog got signal weak, Still went viral in a haunted creek. Annabelle doll on Depop resale, Caption: “barely cursed, fast ship, no fail.” The Ring girl slid, said “you got a TV?” I said “nah, Twitch stream, come see me.” The Thing tryin’ to clone my verse, I said “good luck, my pain’s rehearsed.” American Psycho with the Apple Pay, Swipe so clean it’s a murder display. [Bridge, 6 bars] [beat stripped to 808s + whispers]:: Texas Chainsaw got vegan plates, Babadook ghostwrote half my tapes. Weed hit strong, called it Midsommar, Laugh through screams, that’s the mantra. [Hook, 4 bars] [all instruments layered, anthemic energy]:: Ayy, lights out — I’m in the sequel now, If it’s found footage, bet I’m tweakin’ out. Horror in my DMs, scream with a bounce, If the killer got Wi-Fi, we workin’ it out. [Outro, 4 bars] [echoed vocal, distorted laughter fading out]:: Yeah, yeah… we workin' it out
