Witchouse 40k - HOBGOBLIN (prod. GHXST x ³³marrow)
Shot and dir. by Cyberdrip$
Co-directed by Witchouse 40k
HHM 747 T R A S H
Witchy:
Spotify and Apple Music - Witchouse 40k
Instagram and Twitter - @witchouse40k
GHXST:
Instagram - @ghxstghxst
KZfaq - ‪@prod.ghxstghxst‬
³³marrow:
Instagram - @33marrow
CYBERDRIP$
Instagram - @cyberdrips
KZfaq - ‪@CYBERDRIPS‬
Spotify - Cyberdrip$
GTR and BTS photos/videos:
@therussian @alenaxxi @ransom.media
Lyrics:
"BLECH"
8 legs 8 legs 8 legs
(Hook)
8 legs, zombie walking, now I’m talkin with the crows
Cemetery, tip toeing, hoppin over bones
Forty feelin cold, no heart, see the hole
Tryna pick up all the pieces, pick the petal off the rose
Came from Betty Crocker, now I cook it on the stove
like that
40 out the bottom, kickin doors like that..
Roof
I lay your teeth on the road, stomp it and take out your soul..
8 legs, zombie walking, now I’m talkin with the crows
Cemetery, tip toeing, hoppin over bones
Forty feelin cold, no heart, see the hole
Tryna pick up all the pieces, pick the petal off the rose
Came from Betty Crocker, now I cook it on the stove
like that
40 out the bottom, kickin doors like that..
Roof
I lay your teeth on the road, stomp it and take out your soul
(Verse)
Forty always feenin, I'm a demon out the box
Devil up on my shoulder, leave em coughing till they rot
Pullup Im gon bring the problem to the muhfuckin block
New strap with a dot, run up on em he get knocked
Pullup wit a Glock, bump stock for the ops
Real talk, muhfucka, bullets take away his thoughts
Actin so soft, so I had to cut em off, got the mind up on the money I could never take a loss
Forty alone, where they at?
Glock on my body, no rats and I bag em, no cap, cap, cap
Yuh
Slasher his clique, he ain’t bout that, holes in his lung make em gasp
Nova they back, burn em up like the sun, we gon run through they home, cuz I came up from nuttin
Broke out the bottom, was raised on the run, I won’t ever look back, all my scars turning numb
Police on me, run off like a rabbit, im gon eat it flush it. "Here you want it? Have it."
Flip the mattress, ion know what happened? "No your honor sorry, I got sober habits"
Witchy lurkin, all these artist actin, I came out the dungeon, got my mamas baggage
Bring out the ghosts from his past, hold a grudge like a movie, I’m creepin all up in his attic
I got a gun up, lil Forty gon run up, im charged like a battery bout all the static
I see his chain, im gon grab it, im upping his budget, he broke like he pay me in taxes
Bitch try and play me, I nut on her face and I call up and tell all her exes she's average
Ive got a Glock with a scope, send a shot through your throat, leave em coughing up heat like a dragon
(Hook)
8 legs, zombie walking, now I’m talkin with the crows
Cemetery, tip toeing, hoppin over bones
Forty feelin cold, no heart, see the hole
Tryna pick up all the pieces, pick the petal off the rose
Came from Betty Crocker, now I cook it on the stove
like that
40 out the bottom, kickin doors like that..
Roof
I lay your teeth on the road, stomp it and take out your soul..
8 legs, zombie walking, now I’m talkin with the crows
Cemetery, tip toeing, hoppin over bones
Forty feelin cold, no heart, see the hole
Tryna pick up all the pieces, pick the petal off the rose
Came from Betty Crocker, now I cook it on the stove
like that
40 out the bottom, kickin doors like that..
Roof
I lay your teeth on the road, stomp it and take out your soul..
Roof Roof