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letra de scarecraw - sematary

[intro: sematary]
h-h-haunted mound
yea, yea, yea, scarecrows

[chorus: sematary]
well, b-tch i’m a scarecrow
so i can’t feel nothing
yelling at the sunset
light myself on fire
haunted mound
scarecrows in the corn field
throwing a molotov
b-tch, i rock like a scarecrow
rockin’ my trueys
runnin’ around the sleepy farm
with my f-cking reaper
i’m a real scarecrow
yea, i’m a real scarecrow

[verse 1: sematary]
i’m a scarecrow
stuck in my wicked scarecrow ways
all or nothing
there’s [?] another day
posted in the cornfield like a scarecrow
with my haunted boys
smoke so many cancer sticks
she top me, d-mn, she say it burn
ak in my pocket
pull it out like mary poppins
we got [?] cutters
just like david crockett
got you screaming mother
just like [?]
by the old ass willlow tree
burlap mask still creepin’
daytime nightmares
you better beware
scarecrow shawty
imma call up buckshot
riding a black he-rs-
through my forest
wood still burning
posted up like a scarecrow
[chorus: sematary]
well, b-tch i’m a scarecrow
so i can’t feel nothing
yelling at the sunset
light myself on fire
haunted mound
scarecrows in the corn field
throwing a molotov
b-tch, i rock like a scarecrow
rockin’ my trueys
runnin’ around the (?) with my f-cking reaper
i’m a real scarecrow
yea, i’m a real scarecrow

[verse 2: buckshot]
moon eclipses, sun illuminated through my eyes
flock of birds dropping dead, raining from the sky
broken down thomas hill, ripping through my mind
candle wax dripping down, bleeding on the shrine
scarecrow, scarecrow, i’m a real scarecrow
talking to myself when i’m walking on the railroad
hit the dead end finally found out where the path go
i’ve been up for days tryna kick it with my shadow
broken down, broken down, alone in a ghost town
backing on your steps but you don’t know where to go now
paranoia pushing through, holding on to hope
nothing really matters when you’re lost on a dirt road
born in the field, imma [?] corn
i stayed up for 3 weeks, staying up for 3 more
f-ck a real life, haunted mound, living lore
dead dog farm, blood red barn doors
[chorus: sematary]
well, b-tch i’m a scarecrow
so i can’t feel nothing
yelling at the sunset
light myself on fire
haunted mound
scarecrows in the corn field
throwing a molotov
b-tch, i rock like a scarecrow
rockin’ my trueys
runnin’ around the (?) with my f-cking reaper
i’m a real scarecrow
yea, i’m a real scarecrow

[outro: sematary & buckshot]
(ahhhh) screaming forest (ahhhh)
i’m a real scarecrow (ahhhh)
yea, i’m a real scarecrow (ahhhh)

- sematary

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