Haunted

I'm starting to feel like this house is haunted I'm starting to feel like this house is haunted I'm starting to feel like this house is haunted I've been communicating to them through these seances Yo, I'm starting to feel like this house is haunted All alone in it now, I've got no one left to talk to but them Feels like they're coming for me for all of the evil things I did Crawling their way inside, picking apart all my bones and cartilage I've been ready to fire, loaded up another cartridge for a so-called friend A marksman until every ego demolished, so it is probably best you outta not start shit Keep on peeking out the blinds, I'm so paranoid Put the drugs down, but I still stare deep into the void only to avoid I've just been so annoyed A part of me heartless A part of me pouring my heart in this A part of me starving Apart of me wishing I didn't exist Pardon me for being a little standoffish, but I might jump off of the cliff Communicating to spirits through this Ouija board And they constantly keep on talking shit, man Now I'm beginning to see that this house haunted And now I'm beginning to see that this house is haunted I've been communicating to them through these seances Now I'm beginning to see that this house is haunted I'm beginning to see that this house is haunted I want to leave it so bad, but I feel like they've got me blocked in Yo, Spirits in the corner of the room taunting The light will never measure up to what the darkness has taught him So much of my time wasted playing possum until I blossomed But now I'm awesome, but I'm walking threw these halls still remaining cautions Setting fire to the entire apartment with me still me in it causing my personal apocalypse Jotting lyrics I feel like Tupac is listening to this Dedicated my life to her now all I have are these evil spirits lingering around Left me alone in darkness of this empty house and there just isn't an easy way out And now that I've got this time alone to reflect I realize all along its just been me who has been dead Man, the things that I would do to go back in time Honestly dog, I don't know what's going wrong with my damn mind, but Now I'm beginning to see that it is me who is haunted And Now I'm beginning to see that it's me who is haunted I'm all alone sitting in this room, just talking Now I'm beginning to see that it is me who is haunted And now I'm beginning to see that it's me who is haunted. A dead man walking, already went through threw the process of embalming I'm no longer running from these demons I'm having a talk with them, because they eventually caught up with him No longer running from these demons So I have no other option but to make them my friend Here is to hoping that I can make it out of this house alive in the end