[Intro]
Necrosociety, the best terrorists ever
Hello, you don't know me, but I know you, I wanna play a game
(Where is your-)

[Verse 1: GOREJIT]
Bitch on my dick when you talkin’ on Discord
Fuckboy think he sound like me, he whisper and distort
He sound like a faggot, talkin' about me and the gang
I just love Xanax, be-be-being better than the feds
Yeah, love my fans- the Taliban
I'm ignoring all my haters without a job, running up the scams
De-De-Desert Eagle in my hands, witches on me, I’m the fuckin' wicker man

[Verse 2: NEEDLEGUTS]
Snort until my nostrils bleed, my nose is runny
Bitch, I'm wrappin' up his body, turn that fag into a mummy
Mix the heroin with meth, shoutout eb00b, I feel sick
I can't hear shit, take my dick out your mouth and try to speak
See you in the parking lot, whip the machete out my jacket
If I catch that faggot, I'ma stab him, stab him, stab him, stab him
I ran outta body parts, gotta get back to digging caskets
Leave 'em in the basement rotting, covered all in fuckin' maggots
Point it to your head, blow your brain to bits
Taking out your organs, count them all, I need a list
Necro pullin’ up bitch, if we catch you you get crucifixed
Bitch, stop biting us, go and slit your fuckin’ wrist
[Verse 3: HXLX]
Ha-Ha-Ha-Ha-Ha-Ha- (Let's do this)
Hang your body on the ceiling just like BTK
I been lurking in the night, I been lurking in the day
Keep a strap by my side, and I keep a fucking K
I-I be catchin’ bodies state to fucking state
Ri-Ri-Rip your body apart, 'cause I wanna play with it
And I wanna keep you with me for the eternity
When I told the feds what I did, they started vomiting
Only thing I did was strangling

[Verse 4: Tsaruicide]
Bullets through the window, I gotta hit the floor, or-or
Bullets through the window, I gotta hit the floor, or-or-or
Bullets through the window, I gotta hit the floor
Gun squad up at your motherfuckin' door
If there's some altercation, I’ma have some bullets in your fuckin' face
Ar-Armored vehicle-cle, windows tented, bitch, yeah, bitch, yeah, okay
If there's some altercation, I'ma have some bullets in your fuckin'-

[Verse 5: KILLRIDDLE]
I-I-I go with the kills, I'm not going for assists
[?] with his body [?]
Nobody gonna stop me, they just talkin' all this shit
[?], I'll still put you in my fridge
[?] for a five too
I-I'ma drag you down and I'ma terrify you too
Put my fuckin' cleaver, can you run up? Ba-boom
[?] nobody even likes you
[Verse 6: Frosttt]
Yeah, TU-22, who the fuck is you?
I'm a fuckin' zombie wit' an AR-15
Triple-blade in my hand, feel like Wolverine
20-Round, 9 millimeter, call it pathogene
Yeah, I don't fuckin' care, I just pull up with that K
Acting like you famous n***a, no one knows your name-na-na-
Hiding in the bushes, resurrected from my grave
Yeah, I just fuckin' kill, I have nobody to save
Yeah, .50 AE Desert, if you want that
SPAS-12 paired Intervention yeah, I hit that Skree-Nac
Yeah, .50 AE Desert, if you want that
SPAS-12 paired Intervention yeah, I hit that Skree-Nac