See you the type to smoke out the back
And neva share the pack
See you the type to go outback
And never tell us that
Like where the fellas at?
Yuh
Like where the fellas at?
Like
Like
Like maybe hell is back?
I Murder the track
I touch it smack
It jus go like dat
I’ll murder the frat
And ask the sorority sisters
(Yuhhhh)
To love me back
Like i ain’t do the massacre
That brought the Love to the campus back
Like i ain’t do the massacre
That brought the Love to the campus back
The bitch in the back
Can’t see her face
Under the mask
The purge is in tact
She flippin da bird
Da bird is the word
The campus absurd
You can't hear a word
Ridin round lootin shit
Ya I’m doing shit
Im Tossin my turds
This shit for the birds
The bird is the word
I’m good with my words
See you the type to smoke out the back
And neva share the pack
See you the type to go outback
And never tell us that
Like where the fellas at?
Yuh
Like where the fellas at?
Yuh
Like
Like maybe hell is back?
Like maybe hell is back
Watchin nick after dark
Eatin cereal
Man I’m swingin in the park
Soaring to the craze
Like I’m Noah’s arc
Know a couple cops
(Woop woop)
In the ballpark
Mask still on
Weapons undrawn
Sittin duck imma pawn
But I hear whisperin
I hear the demons
In the grass lawn
Yuh
I hear the demons
In the grass lawn
Now I
See you the type to smoke out the back
And neva share the pack
See you the type to go outback
And never tell us that
Like where the fellas at?
Yuh
Like where the fellas at?
Yuh
Like
Like maybe hell is back?