$uicideboy$
Rotten Souls
[Intro: Carol Anne Freeling & Lil Oozing]
They're here
Uh, Lil fucking Oozing, the Antichrist
Got the black suede, uh
(666)

[Verse 1: Lil Oozing]
Bitch, I got my Glock cocked
When you hear that knock, knock, knock
Death at the door, tellin' you, "It's time to close shop" (Rrah)
So you drop to your knees, beggin' please to stop (Fah, fah, fah, fah, fah)
But he's not, it's inevitable, leave you dead on the floor
Bitch, I got that motherfuckin' dead president flow (Rrah)
More Benjamins, ho (What the fuck?)
Yeah, I'll go to your show 'cause attendance is low (Excuse me)
Uh, matter fact
Fuck that, bring a backpack with the crack wrapped in dynamite
Hand it out that Friday night
Sure 'nough, got you fans hooked
Only way you were gonna blow up, motherfucker (Rrah, rrah, rrah)
I'm G*59 signed
Crime don't pay, but I will pay for the crime, uh (Woo)
Got the Devil on my side, yeah, we kick it all the time
I'm the one who told him that God was a bitch
Fuck him, let's ride, grab that cross and flip it around (Vroom, vroom)
Drive into town like, "What's up? We down," uh
[Interlude: Trap House $crim]
Yung God
I'm the one that nailed Jesus to the cross, you feel me?
I'm fucking Pontius Pilate
Trap House $crim

[Verse 2: Trap House $crim]
Yeah, I'm pissin' on crosses in churches (Woo)
Chrome to your dome, and I murk ya (Rrah)
Twenty deep when we ride that excursion
I'm itchin' for death and I'm lurkin'
Life full of sin, chalk on cement
Momma be beggin', "Don't do drugs again"
Murder somethin', hearse full of friends
Snatchin' up purses, and kickin' doors in (Woo, woo)
187, grippin' MAC-11 (Grrah)
You wanna find out if all dogs go to Heaven?
Gold on my chain, drugs in my brain
I'm slicin' my wrist with the mental deranged
$crimmy insane, dope got me numb
West Bank sewers where I crawled out from
Smoke in my lungs, I'm 'bout to blackout
Got a bottle full of Roofies that I'm 'bout to pass out
Coke I be sniffin', lean I be sippin'
Tryna OD 'cause that's always my mission (Woo)
Drug-fueled demon, gotta stay stoned
Walk up in hell, like, "Hey, honey, I'm home"