Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Justin Spaulding
Songwriter
Samuel Mezzo
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Justin Spaulding
Producer
Lyrics
I heard you like to mess with shit behind closed doors
Your fingertips are sendin' messages, your cellphone is a Ouija board
You wanna play those games and now you're playin' with your life
You had to fuck around, now you got problems with The Poltergeist
Your shit doesn't get any views
You're just mad 'cause we're better than you
You're stayin' asleep, I'm chasin' my dreams
You're chasin' a ghost, can't catch up to me
Ground level, wishin' you could get this far
I got that gun pointed at you from the top, I'm a shooting star
This is for the people that wanted us gone!
All your doubt was the very thing we fed on!
I came back from the dead just to prove you wrong!
All the negative energy was what made us write one more song!
Everybody sing the fuck along!
Prove them all wrong!
Now get the fuck up, everybody jump up!
I strap that mask to my face and now I'm chasin' my dreams
Like a bunch of scared little bitches runnin' from me on Friday the 13th
Like Jason Voorhees, just became an MC
I'm gonna murder your band, cut your frontman
My sharp tongue is my machete
Our production can't be topped, choppers runnin' hot
You ain't got nothin' on me and my team, no other frontman can do it like me
Fake friends askin' how to get this far
Well, let me put you in touch with my AR
This is for the people that wanted us gone!
All your doubt was the very thing we fed on!
I came back from the dead just to prove you wrong!
All the negative energy was what made us write one more song!
Everybody sing the fuck along!
Prove them all wrong!
Now get the fuck up, everybody jump up!
They try to say I can't
Middle fingers up for everyone to see
"Fuck you" to anyone who didn't believe in me
But I made it where I am
Middle fingers up for the world to see
"Fuck you" to anyone who didn't believe
If the only place you ever fit in was the fuckin' ground
I am The Poltergeist, this is a ghost town
Since they're all gonna die, we were ahead of the times
Trendsetter, so tell me who's a cool kid now
So tell me who's a cool kid now...!
Writer(s): Samuel Mezzo
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