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Think I got a ghost in my house
Mama said it ain't haunted, boy, it's just a mouse
But Mama ain't the one about to panic
It ain't no fuckin' rodent in my attic
Woke up and my keys were in the microwave
Think the spirit stole my favorite goldfish Dave
All the twisty ties are off my bagel bags
This motherfuckin' ghost is tryna make me mad
This is my house, bitch
I'mma take it back soon!
Get your wispy ass out ghost
There ain't enough room!
You really think I'm scared
of some stupid-ass sheet?
I'm the hardest motherfucker
your ass ever gonna meet
Okay I'm back at work guys, that shit was super scary
My battle with this ghost is gettin' pretty fuckin' hairy
I didn't sleep a wink last night from all that spooky creakin'
My eyes so red my boss just called me out for fuckin' tweakin'
There's gotta be a way to get this ghost up out my home
I Googled a solution in the bathroom on my phone
Oh shit they make a weapon? This a real fuckin' breakthrough
I bought a couple ghost-gats for cheap as hell off Temu.
This is my house, bitch
I'mma take it back soon!
Get your wispy ass out ghost
There ain't enough room!
You really think I'm scared
of some stupid-ass sheet?
I'm the hardest motherfucker
your ass ever gonna meet
It took about a month but now I finally got my heaters
The EMF readings here are off the fuckin' meters
I been sleepin' at my homie's cause I think the ghost gon' kill me
But now's the day we're comin' in and cleansin', dude you feel me?
Damn it I just put the fuckin' batteries in backwards
You really think this thing's an actual working spirit-zapper?
It looks more like a flashlight with a little rubber mouth
Whatever dude let's head into the motherfuckin' house
This is my house, bitch
I'mma take it back soon!
Get your wispy ass out ghost
There ain't enough room!
You really think I'm scared
of some stupid-ass sheet?
I'm the hardest motherfucker
your ass ever gonna meet
Flipped the go-switch on the ghost-gat
Through the door with my homie at my back
This stupid ghost gun doesn't do a damned thing
This ain't a gun it's made for jerkin' it I think
Then my homie starts to scream, Dude
You bought this shit off Temu!
Come on, lay off me motherfucker
The thing was called the Soul Sucker
Big ghost laughin' at the top of the stair flight
My ghost-killin' weapon was a counterfeit Fleshlight
We tried to turn and run but then the front door slammed
My homie tried to kick it but the exit was jammed
The ghost is comin' toward us,
got us trapped inside the house
There are bars on all the windows
Ain't no way that we'll get out
We were screamin as the specter backed us up against the wall
I was yellin' as my homie fainted "Get the hell up, Paul!"
I reached out for the ghost, had enough of all this drama
Got a fistful of the sheet, ripped it off: it was my mama...
MAMAAAA
WHAT THE FUCK!
