Ouija
Devil’s Town
I was living here in a devil town
Didn't know it was a devil town
Oh Lord it really brings me down in a devil town

Sin City
Dodge City (aw shit)
Swag Toof

[Verse 1: Ouija Macc]
Las Vegas is a devil's town
KC is a devil's town
Facepaint on getting my drink on better believe when in a devil's town
I killed my first engineer for bringing my levels down
We selling bass to the devil bitch you in treble now
Ain't got a Mazaratti or a Buggati
Jump out put the shotty to your body like you sitting on the potty yeah we dripping shit
Transferring data from my hit list to the coroner
Obituaries reported her, left he morgue with her now I'm (?)
(uh) Love a dead bitch not one (?) in that booty cracc
And on the bomb trees those that be booby trappin' my doo doo rap
I'm in the mood to rap so I'm doing that
I run through the tracc and I'm cool with that
I pour something for the homie watch it ooze and splat what kind of juice is that (huh)
Get my Ouija board (uh huh)
What the fucc you think I'm in the spot with all of these candles for
Halloween at the party store
Freaks and geeks a couple naughty whores (uh huh)
I'm a trap beat carnivore have a lunch in the seance with Nanosaur
Woof Woof you hear them dogs comin'
Toof Toof you hear them Gods comin'
Jaw dumping, loud puffin' wild fang smile coming down what you fucc boys bout to say now nothing