[Intro]
The box, you opened it, we came
It's just a puzzle box!
Oh, no, it is a means to summon us
Who are you?
Explorers in the further regions of experience. Demons to some, angels to others

[Verse 1]
Fuck, fuck, you got shot
Shut yo' fuckin' bitch-ass up
Click, click, click, through yo' brain
Blow yo' body, blow yo' head-e-e-
And my AK always here
Poppin' percs and poppin' pills
Don't need a knife, I got always my stick
Yo' bitch is a thot, she my piece of meat
Always on lean and that taste is so sweet
End up this job, so slicky and so clean
Switching the gat to my sniper so fast it's a trick
You tryna copy, yo' shit is garbage
Please get the fuck out, you got no skills
Catching a body, I'm catching a kill
Givin' no fucks about how you feel

[Chorus]
Trapping in Hell
Trapping, my eyes so blind
Tuck that 45 if you step over the line
We ain't nice, bitch, you gonna pay the price
Fuck, my eyes so blind
[Verse 2]
Tuck that 45
If you step over the line
We ain't nice, bitch, you gonna pay the price
Too many thoughts in my mind, I can't even sleep at night
Undeads in my ACOG, I always got them on sight
Make sure you got the MP5
Apocalypse is coming, bitch, I'm spending time always high (Always fuckin' high)
People scared of something that's not alive
The only rule here is trying to survive
Everybody is dead, there's no time to fuckin cry
Better be quick ahead of their steps
Put that shit right there, they might fall into the trap
But I can't see anything, all I see is black
Shit, I think it's too late, they right behind my back

[Pre-Chorus]
Cenobite Trapstar
I-i-i-if you see me, better get back
Sippin' lean, smokin' meth and crack
Love no hoes, only love my racks
Take a look of my fuckin' brand new TEC
If you see me, better get back
Sippin' lean, smokin' meth and crack
Love no hoes, only love my racks
Take a look of my fuckin' brand new TEC
[Chorus]
Trapping, my eyes so blind
Tuck that 45 if you step over the line
We ain't nice, bitch, you gonna pay the price
Fuck, my eyes so blind (Ah-ah-ah-a-a-a-)

[Verse 3]
No more games, no more teasing, time to play, time to die
Let's do this
Goin' to overdose with these Xanax in my throat
I-I can't stand my family, so I left my fuckin' home-e-e-
I feel like Osama, bitch, I'm into feds scope
All I see are silhouettes, could anybody make 'em stop?
I'm a fuckin vamp, I-I-I can't see the light
But you can see the shit I've been through, lookin' into my eyes
I'm not gonna be friendly with my 45
Hate people in my city, that's why I hang out only at night
Please shut the fuck up, I don't wanna hear you speak
I don't wanna talk to people, so don't bother me
Glicky on my side, I could shoot, I can guarantee
Leave yo' body cold as winter, under 5 degrees