[Chorus]
(Have you been naughty or nice?)
You know I've been bad, yeah, I'm boutta bring the wrath
Got the scythe right on the dash, so I'm ready when I slash
Everybody in my path, dropping flames on every track
When they talkin', I just laugh
I just keep on making music and I keep on stackin' bags

Yeah, I'm always making killings and I don't care about your feelings
That's a fact, I'm boutta burst right through the ceiling
And when I rise out the ground, it's a Christmas in the graveyard
Demons all around me, but I hit them with the AR

Grim Reaper always try to take my soul apart
Ones that didn't make it, yeah, I'm wondering where they are

Every time, I swеar it's turning to a nightmare
End of days, I think I can feel them right therе

Devil in my mind, now I can't even hide there
Last breath, I might take it, 'cause I'm not scared

[Verse]
Swear this life I'm living, they ain't seeing what I see
I got anger and depression, and it's crawling out of me
Try to focus on the good, yeah, I got everything I need
But it's hard to keep on living when you never feel complete
I'm a devil, I produce and check the number of the beats
Yeah, just wait until you see the brand-new projects I unleash
Yeah, and even when I make a Christmas album for the memes
I'm still giving it a hundred, yeah, I leave 'em all deceased

Yeah, I wonder where the time went, I miss all the old days
I think I'ma slide in, back into my old ways
You know I've been riding, passion Imma locate
Time to start thrivin', don't live in the slow way

[Chorus]
(Have you been naughty or nice?)
You know I've been bad, yeah, I'm boutta bring the wrath
Got the scythe right on the dash, so I'm ready when I slash
Everybody in my path, dropping flames on every track
When they talkin', I just laugh
I just keep on making music and I keep on stackin' bags

Yeah, I'm always making killings and I don't care about your feelings
That's a fact, I'm boutta burst right through the ceiling
And when I rise out the ground, it's a Christmas in the graveyard
Demons all around me, but I hit them with the AR

Grim Reaper always try to take my soul apart
Ones that didn't make it, yeah, I'm wondering where they are
Every time, I swear it's turning to a nightmare
End of days, I think I can feel them right there

Devil in my mind, now I can't even hide there
Last breath, I might take it, 'cause I'm not scared