[Intro: $witchblade $crim]
Sui-sui-sui-suicide
Back from the dead
$witchblade
Rrah! (—8)

[Verse 1: $witchblade $crim]
I got dreams of blowing my brains out (Shh-shh)
While fucking some bitches in the mouth
Keep these hoes wet with a jaw full of clout
Young white demon from the south (Woop)
Drinking lean, never liquor
Two-phone, shawty, dial up the digits (Brr-brr)
Anarchy's the mission, said, "Fuck a religion", can I get a witness? Uh
Syrup in my Icee, having threesomes at the movies
That's the beauty of the groupies
Just gone and ask Lil' Uzi (Rrah)
$uicide, unifies all the scrutinized
So please either crucify or euthanize
My super size fantasy to cease my life

[Brigde: Lil' Uzi the Antichrist]
Never—, never sold crack but I smoked it
Think you the cream of the crop
I'ma bring out the locusts
Hold up, lemme focus
Yuh
(I'm dusting)
[Verse 2: Lil' Uzi the Antichrist]
Bitch, I'm sipping brain punch, drain my lunch's veins
Blood stains in my fangs, punk
Rock, paper, scissors
Shoot goo in your dame, uh
Walking with a limp, Notre Dame Hunch
Back to the bat cave and pack a wrap fat
Blaze up plankton, I'm fried like Frankenstein
Can't think right
Put a gun to my head with a blank in mind
Take my time away from life
I fucking hate my gears and cranks
They grind all day and night
I might delay my decay if I gave a flying fuck (But I don't)
But I don't, uh