[Intro]
Burn it down (Hot, hot)
Burn it down, burn it down, burn it down (Hot, hot)
Burn it down, burn it down (Let up from my sewer, haha)
Yes, indeed

[Verse]
No, I don't need a pair of them Lil Nas X shoes
Blood up on my soul, stamp skulls with the Air Force
Freddy Krueger with the handshake grip, so be careful
Cut you off, scissors on my hands, like I'm Edward
Hmm, nice to meet ya, what's ya name? (I've got a few)
Alter egos argue back or forth (When I talk)
Steppin' up on my own toes, like I'm Sideshow Bob
Take a look underneath, they bloody red and these ain't Louboutins
Remember when they told you "Merrily, merrily, life is but a dream"
My sleep paralysis demons got me panicking, screaming in my sleep
Whether they love or hate me, I'm making their head twist
Hey eyes roll back white just like the exorcist
Please do not call my fucking phone (You ain't gonna get to nobody)
Please do not call my fucking phone (You ain't gonna get to nobody)
Hmm, they call me big 'cause I make that pussy ****
When I'm done, she crawling like the grudge, then I'm out
Cannot remix "No More Parties," I don't get invited nowhere
Set that roof on fire, let that motherfucker burn

[Outro]
Hot, hot, burn it down
Burn it down (Hot, hot)
Burn it down, burn it down, ayy
Burn it down, ayy