Made my peace with stories told

I found out maybe I’m just old

Throw out skin it was feelin cold

Now I’m at the edge of walker road

Set your house on fire bitch we don’t like you

Creepin in the forest like skinwalkers do

Body decomposing like some old dog food

Better lock your windows when it’s a full moon

Bitch we down on walker road lookin for you

Keep my knives super sharp so they gon pierce you

Keep your fingernails in a ziploc bag

So we can find your scent when we out huntin

Bitch we under your bed frame

Send you down to the 9th layer

Made my peace with stories told

I found out maybe I’m just old

Throw out skin it was feelin cold

Now I’m at the edge of walker road

I had a fear now it came true

I drank the blood of a goddamn windego

Now I thought I was just like you but now

I’m stealing your body just for food

Yeah we abouta eat your ass like them skinwalkers do

Your ass is fuckin grass when we catch you hear some voices in the dark but its all in your mind dont look at my silhouette and then youll be fine keep some corpses on that walker road

Made my peace with stories told

I found out maybe I’m just old

Throw out skin it was feelin cold

Now I’m at the edge of walker road

I had a fear now it came true

I drank the blood of a goddamn windego

Now I thought I was just like you but now

I’m stealing your body just for food