(I'ma tell these bitches a story!)
[Verse 2: Ouija Macc]
I can't go to sleep unless I'm watching Mr. Ballen (ooh)
Nothing more relaxing than a cemetery darlin' (ooh)
Homie still talking when I wake up in the mornin' (huh)
One day he gon' tell 'em bout the ops and how I got 'em
Ouija Knievel he high as a bitch but he sharp as a needle (uh huh)
Licking the blood off the tip of my fingers like dust from a cheeto (uh yuh)
(?) and Ummo this the prequel to the sequel
Narco Corrido chop yo body up and eat you (hol' up)