text: If its in a word or its in a look
  You cant get rid of the Babadook
  You said Im tripping
  And I thought the very same thing
  We heard the knock up on the door
  And thought the devil trying to play games
  But we just thinking from the same brain
  The figments of imagination come alive
  When you turn the page
  Dont, dont, dont, dont
  Then my door hit the floor of my bedroom
  Suspended 6 feet up high
  Getting closer to the ceiling then I break free
  This aint the first time a entity tried to get in me
  Well bitch, I look like a demon 
  And then I talk like one too
  Keep on turning the page 
  And now close your eyes
  Thats what they want you to do
  Well bitch, I look like a demon
  And then I talk like one too
  Keep on turning the page 
  And now close your eyes
  Thats what they want you to do
  Lying on the ground with my eyes wide
  The shit Ive seen
  Will never leave the front of my mind
  La-a-a-a, lying on the ground with my eyes wide
  The shit Ive seen
  Will never leave the front of my mind
  Whatever you do
  Dont look him right in the eyes
  Im telling you look away, but listen, I
  Have been a victim of the entity
  On the other side
  Of my door
  Watching you close with a microscope
  As you fall asleep
  And creeping up into your dreams
  Dressed like Im Freddy
  When Im on a track team
  Like 1, 2, 3, 4
  Guess whos knocking down your door?
  Its the K-R-double E-P
  And Im kreeping up onto the scene
  To steal the show
  Fighting in my mind
  And now I have invaded all of yours too
  Im stuck and Im stuck in the head of my words
  Our fucking brain asleep, fool
  Im stuck and Im stuck in the head of my words
  Our fucking brain asleep