Comin' through lookin' like Nosferatu I'm in the dungeon with my brothers lookin' to haunt you I'ma kill you even if I don't want to I ain't seen me outside in a minute, I don't want to Comin' through lookin' like Nosferatu Bitch, I'm lookin' like a killer, I don't even need a costume Pullin' out weapons now what you really gon' do? Bitches call me Yung Nosferatu If she dies by day. But I shall see that she dies by night I be coppin' [?], poppin' tecs I been waitin' for the night so I can just sit back In my torture chamber where I stash the body bags The posse meet up in the cemetery, dressed in all black Skrrt, skrrt, pull up on yo ass Whole squad hop out the whip, whole squad lookin' strapped Get you merked, that's why I don't play with the strap Backwoods to my face and I'm back to the back Yeah we be creepin', no speakin', low-key [?] I don't need no sleep But I'm still gettin' these visions when I close my eyes I don't know if they count as a dream Yung Death been on this shit since Christ hopped on the scene Just another prophet spreadin' the messages from a screen Fuck yeah, you lost the part with the messages [?] [?] I been watchin', observin', then crush it inside of my hands I can decide to take over your brain I hypnotize and put you in a trance Death be the killer, [?] It's four in the morning, you sleep with the plants I [?] with the devil, we come as a team We spittin' out curses as verses, the plan I got the [?] of human society now [?] Now we connect, and now it make sense We need to make our way over the fence As I offend the world with the message I have no choice but to sit back and repent