Every three years, an ancient ritual takes place here

Every three years, an ancient ritual takes place here

I communicate with the dead through seven LCD screens

All programmed to channel 13

They conversate and have a laugh and tell a joke or two

You probably think I'm out my skull, but that shit is all true

Me and my brother got a hundred fifty reasons or more

Why they live inside the walls and hide under the floor

They haven't walked into the light or the dark

And even though there's no life in that body

There's a pulse where that heart used to be

That's called kinetic energy

Where there's a will to survive, there is a will to be

An angry entity lives here now

And he's more pissed on how things turned out

He got a deep rooted anger that lingers like a foul stench

An eternal thirst that'll never be quenched

So pack your bags if you just moved in

'Cause there's no tellin' the things that he's capable of doin'

There's a dark spirit livin' in your house with you

So here's a quick list of things you gon' need to do

Get the fuck out, duck, rap, shit, just hit the door

Get the fuck out, don't even mind the blood that's on the floor

There's a dark spirit livin' in your house with you

So here's a quick list of things you gon' need to do

Get the fuck out, now he gon' try to trick you to stay

Get the fuck out, don't look back, just run the fuck away

I'm sittin' watchin' TV and my lights go out

So now I'm sittin' in the dark like, what the fuck's this all about?

And I swear I heard somebody walkin' in my hallway

So I turn and look and I see somethin' just fade away

I run and grab a radio, push record and play

And I just kept quiet and parlayed

If you got somethin' to say, you gotta

Say it now and here's your chance

It started as a whisper and slowly became enhanced

To a bloodcurdlin' scream

He said if I don't go, he'll come and

Get me and he'll never let me leave

I'm not a skeptic, the message was intercepted

By my radio tellin' me to leave or I'll regret it

I got the fuck out quicker than jailbirds

That got an early release, a credit for havin' some time served

There's a "Real Estate for Sale" sign on my lawn

And no one even knows that I'm gone

There's a dark spirit livin' in your house with you

So here's a quick list of things you gon' need to do

Get the fuck out, duck, rap, shit, just hit the door

Get the fuck out, don't even mind the blood that's on the floor

There's a dark spirit livin' in your house with you

So here's a quick list of things you gon' need to do

Get the fuck out, now he gon' try to trick you to stay

Get the fuck out, don't look back, just run the fuck away

See, Madrox tunes into channel 13

But I prefer number 17, know what I mean?

Probably not, but I can see some poltergeist shit

They're here, I can't get enough of it

See, this house is plagued with demons and so forth

They even got statues on the front porch

But I'll fuck around and just sit there and pet them boys

People seem hokey, but I see the real McCoys (Homeboy)

When you see a ball rollin' down the stairs

Get ready to change the fuck up out them underwear

'Cause these spirits, they don't play

These demons are spirits, spirits are demons, they're homies

And if you ain't passed or connected to the afterworld

You'll be runnin' out this house like a little girl

So when you hear, "Get the fuck out"

There'll be a "For Sale" sign without a doubt

There's a dark spirit livin' in your house with you

So here's a quick list of things you gon' need to do

Get the fuck out, duck, rap, shit, just hit the door

Get the fuck out, don't even mind the blood that's on the floor

There's a dark spirit livin' in your house with you

So here's a quick list of things you gon' need to do

Get the fuck out, now he gon' try to trick you to stay

Get the fuck out, don't look back, just run the fuck away