[Intro: Syde Manson]
I hear voices man, voices in my motherfuckin' head
Make it stop, man I'm seeing devils, I'm seein' demons man
Man this shit [?] man, make it stop

[Chorus: Syde Manson]
Yo' christian faith, yo' religion we don't like either
The six-six-six antichrist, bullet on the heater
And when we come, we gon' ride with the Grim Reaper
The nine-millimeter helps you meet yo' Saint Peter
Yo' christian faith, yo' religion we don't like either
The six-six-six antichrist, bullet on the heater
And when we come, we gon' ride with the Grim Reaper
The nine-millimeter helps you meet yo' Saint Peter

[Verse 1: Evil Pimp]
Puttin' fuckin' bustas down, don't make me clown, you make me sick
Motherfuck yo' whole religion bitch I worship triple six
Now the visions of the dead have hit my head, I'm kinda scared
Sittin' shakin' in the corner of my room, stare at my bed
Demons takin' ova 'cause they wanna come and take my soul
But I fight and struggle to hold on 'cause I refuse to go
Now they got me, into my body so I must go load the clip
Find a victim, slip him or just drip him, put six in his head
Walkin' hands 'round my waist, my place is down, my hood is on
You'll be real stupid if you're out of yo' house 'fore it's dawn
Hand yo' fuckin' life right over to the Master ol' collect
Ain't no damn beggin' and sayin' "please", the Glock will end yo' dialect
Eyes are turnin' wide and Satan rises from the earthly dirt
And if you don't bow down right 'fore him you gon' wind up hurt
Yes I worship devil shit but not the kind that come down from yo' bud
So best guard yo' fuckin' grim 'fore you're stuck in a murderer's run
[Chorus: Syde Manson]
Yo' christian faith, yo' religion we don't like either
The six-six-six antichrist, bullet on the heater
And when we come, we gon' ride with the Grim Reaper
The nine-millimeter helps you meet yo' Saint Peter
Yo' christian faith, yo' religion we don't like either
The six-six-six antichrist, bullet on the heater
And when we come, we gon' ride with the Grim Reaper
The nine-millimeter helps you meet yo' Saint Peter

[Verse 2: Syde Manson]
Welcome off to the land of the dead where the goblins roam
Where the biscuits gets fed and light down head
All these skulls and bones in a room [?]
If yo' ass is scared better stay yo' ass home
Prepare to get shown where the demons roam
I'll be here for some time [?] in my mind
All I see is the size of the crowd [?]
As I rot in the graveyard blind
Blind to the ways of the world all times
Maybe hold big toys in the heat
Big boys here it's [?] get [?] get yo' ass six feet and [?] red eyes
And I have died 5 times but I can't be destroyed
Motherfucker recognize this is [?]
You can call him yo' god but there ain't no need to repent
Safe [?]
[?]
Better put yo' trust in sin n***a fuck your christian faith
[Verse 3: Blaze]
Leave me alone
I come up in yo' home
Have yo' body missin' like a dog that lost his bone
Look up in my eyes, I hope he realize
You better say yo' prayer 'cause it's time to say goodbye
Yeah it's tonight, you know you finna die
They call me Jeepers Creepers, "where did you get those eyes?"
Yeah Imma kill it, you know what I mean
I cut yo' body up like my name is [?]
You know I'm from the South
I come up in yo' house
Have my brother fuck yo' [?] while I'm on couch

[Chorus: Syde Manson]
Yo' christian faith, yo' religion we don't like either
The six-six-six antichrist, bullet on the heater
And when we come, we gon' ride with the Grim Reaper
The nine-millimeter helps you meet yo' Saint Peter
Yo' christian faith, yo' religion we don't like either
The six-six-six antichrist, bullet on the heater
And when we come, we gon' ride with the Grim Reaper
The nine-millimeter helps you meet yo' Saint Peter