Sematary Place Beyond The Pines Lyrics

[Intro: Sematary & DJ Anvil]
This one's straight from the heart
Place Beyond The Pines
Shout-out smokedope
Grave Man
Body Never Found Gang (Yeah)
You know how I'm rockin', cut off stockings
Yoppas all up in my pockets
Boots are Rock and jeans are Robin
Got a Breitling for the timer
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (2016LYFE)
MoundRich season, ho

[Chorus: Sematary]
I'm in the place beyond the pines
Runnin' 'round on Friday night
See white crosses in the night
And I'm still tryna run from my lies
Bitch, I'm still creepin' with the knife
Totin' on a scythe, creepin' with my knife
Walkin' through the stalk, see headlights
I'ma do me 'til I die, I'ma do mе (MoundRich, bitch)

[Verse 1: Sematary]
I'ma pop a headlight
I saw death when I was ninе
So I'm scared to sleep every night (Hauntaholics)
I'm in the place beyond the pines
So I'm still livin' in the night
I saw the TV glow, I saw the blue lines
Baby, tell me, will you come with me tonight?
Baby, please, will you stay with me tonight?
I'm scared to sleep every f*ckin' night
I just wanna smoke my cigarette and f*ckin' die
I'ma rock my f*ckin' chains and my ice
And pull up with my motherf*ckin' Barrow Wights
My wrist glist', my wrist shine like my knife
If I follow my dreams, they'll give me life
Bitch, we're the children of the night, hear our cry
On my face, I swear, I will put a scythe
On my wrist, I swear, I will put a scythe, yeah
Step on necks, count up checks, bitch, 3AM Gang is my set
Look how my wrist glist', yes, bitch, we MoundRich Hat Man, my therapist, predisposed psychosis
Phantoms come to meet me in the pines by the mountain

[Verse 2: smokedope2016]
Pull up with them sticks, hop out we gon' get to jumpin'
Smokin' cigarettes, baby, but I don't feel nothing
Know it's fun to chase me, baby, but better start running
Know it's easy to hate me, baby, you know my blood, yeah
Big-ass chain around my neck, it's hard to hold my head up
Big-ass knives I'm creepin' with, like Grave Man, yeah, I raised 'em
Big-ass pole up on my hip, this bullet, yeah, it grazed 'em
Go so stupid on the beat, you'd think that I'd be playing dumb
So much money in my wall, I got anxious, stashed it all
I hear voices in my room, heart so cold like it's been fall
I been tripping way too hard, play that bitch just like a guitar
I popped an opp just like a bar
Big-ass chain around my neck, it's hard to hold my head up
Big-ass knives I'm creepin' with, like Grave Man, yeah, I raised 'em
Big-ass pole up on my hip, this bullet, yeah, it grazed 'em
Go so stupid on the beat, you'd think that I'd be playing dumb
Big-ass chain around my neck, it's hard to hold my head up
Big-ass knives I'm creepin' with, like Grave Man, yeah

[Chorus: Sematary]
I'm in the place beyond the pines
Runnin' 'round on Friday night
See white crosses in the night
And I'm still tryna run from my lies
Bitch, I'm still creepin' with the knife
Totin' on a scythe, creepin' with my knife
Walkin' through the stalk, see headlights
I'ma do me 'til I die, I'ma do me, yeah