(Chorus)
This that triple six
Down south murder music
Fuck a demon bitch
And then I skrrtt off actin stupid
What you really want?
I see the truth in what you doin
Just like Britney Murphy
Pussy boi must be clueless

This that triple six
Down south murder music
Fuck a demon bitch
And then I skrrtt off actin stupid
What you really want?
I see the truth in what you doin
Just like Britney Murphy
Pussy boi must be clueless


(Post-chorus)
If you hear that Gothpop
08 onna mic
And EXORCISM 4 GIRLS
Keep the beats with the spice
Rollin like ah maniac
Been up all night
Tweakin that's fo sho
I mix it up with the sprite
(Verse 1)
Yung vamp boi
Got ice white skin
But 08 never racist
Fucked 2 mixed hoes
And they was twins
Timmy Turner
Feelin like the evil Crimson Chin
And these bitches on my dick
Wanna lick my skin

Run up on me
Get yo top shot
I only aim for the top spot
Customizing my fit like it's gta
I'm inna whip at the chop shop
Testing yo luck boom baap
Yo girlfriend is my thot
Run up on my spot
Then you gon leave inna box

I can't explain how goofy
The shit they say is
But it's one thing you should know
And it's that I'm not basic
And I ain't never snitch
What the fuck is you sayin?
Uh oh
My own family hatin
My little brother tryna record me on the game
Tryna catch me sayin shit
That could harm me
Or my career
I just wanna keep it real
Why you hatin?
Tell me how it feel

Get a lil clout
Now they all up on my dick
Even if it's not in person
They be stalking all my shit
Well why you're here
You can sit down
And listen to this hit
While I sit back and slit my wrist
And spark this dope and take a hit

(Break)
You ever had somebody screw you over
Who was your so called friend?
'Wow so you just gon switch up on me?'
'Just because I was taping your phonecalls and you didn't know about it'
'Just cause I'm trying to ruin you, your career and everything you've built'
'You need to be a better friend'
Please don't fall for that
(Verse 2)
Don’t believe the lies, the lies
The lies that they try to drill in your mind
It's all because they're scared of your pride
And they do not want you to break out tonight
Break out
Destroy the walls
Tear it down
And we can watch it fall
Down in hell
I'll be having a ball
With the demons tonight
They wanna sing along

Every time she hear my name
It get her pussy wet
I been runnin shit
I fuck yo bitch
Won't break ah sweat
And I come through
Steady flexin on em
Like I'm Johnny Test
Do this shit so easy
Please remember I'm the best

(Chorus)
This that triple six
Down south murder music
Fuck a demon bitch
And then I skrrtt off actin stupid
What you really want?
I see the truth in what you doin
Just like Britney Murphy
Pussy boi must be clueless