[Intro: Ouija Macc, Gizmo]
Devereaux
Huh, ay, hold up, yuh, let's go
Fat chance you'll be leaving here without an ambulance
Tap dance all over your face, it's hilarious
Last chance, what you 'bout to do with your scary ass
Lap dance, bitches in the tomb when they bury us
You wanna murder me? Bitch have you heard of me?
I wanna stomp your fuckin' face 'til you need surgery
Bitch I'm cracked out, I'll never back down
Psychopathic murderer, Gizmo goes black out
[Chorus: Ouija Macc]
Scrape everything up off your face, like the skin up off a grape
Now you're ready for display, burn that body up
Ay, everything in disarray, bring that fucking shit to me
Anybody wanna play, burn that body up
[Verse 1: Ouija Macc]
Bring it to me level, got that tea up on that kettle, uh
Sippin' like a villain, spillin' blood like I'm a riddle, uh
I just came back with some racks and threw that in my dental, uh
Shit it on the mic with number two and not no pencil, uh
All in that paint like Maaco, huh
Stay strapped up like Waco, huh
Wondering where did my day go, huh
Lose a lot of time when you're psycho, huh
I bought a butcher knife right out of Meijer's
I'm starting to feel like I'm Michael, huh
You couldn't handle the agony
Actually happening under my smile, uh
[Chorus: Ouija Macc]
Scrape everything up off your face, like the skin up off a grape
Now you're ready for display, burn that body up
Ay, everything in disarray, bring that fucking shit to me
Anybody wanna play, burn that body up
[Verse 2: Gizmo]
Burn that fucking body, you don't get a hearse (No)
Chop you like karate, body parts in dirt
Gizmo Ouija Macc bitch we back like we birth
Fucked you up so bad you can't walk and speak no words
Stomp on your head 'til it hurts
Blood on my hands and on my shirt
Clean out your pores like it's a curse
Knock on your door, bitch you get murked *gunshot*
[Chorus: Ouija Macc]
Scrape everything up off your face, like the skin up off a grape
Now you're ready for display, burn that body up
Ay, everything in disarray, bring that fucking shit to me
Anybody wanna play, burn that body up
[Outro: Ouija Macc, Gizmo]
Fat chance you'll be leaving here without an ambulance
Tap dance all over your face, it's hilarious
Last chance, what you 'bout to do with your scary ass
Lap dance, bitches in the tomb when they bury us
You wanna murder me? Bitch have you heard of me?
I wanna stomp your fuckin' face 'til you need surgery
Bitch I'm cracked out, I'll never back down
Psychopathic murderer, Gizmo goes black out