[Instrumental Intro]

[Sample: Ricky & police guard]
*choking*
*banging*
*ragged breaths*
*footsteps*
*knocking*
Thompson, hear about your buddy Kasslin? He's swinging in his cell right now. He bought it! *laughter*

[Drop]

[Instrumental]

[Sample: Jimmy]
O Lord and Master, Satan, light that bowl. We take this life in your name. The blood spilt is for your unquenchable thirst, to nourish and strengthen you. Our souls are yours to take. We smoke this marijuana in your honor, Satan...
Help us destroy our enemies, Satan. Crush them into dust, Satan. Ricky, think of the people you want Satan to kill and leave rotting in the earth.​

[Drop]

[Instrumental]

[Outro Sample: Susan]
I heard that after they cremated Ricky's body, his parents didn't even pick up the ashes. Nobody did. Morgue attendants just threw them in the fucking trash.​