Released: December 22, 2014
Songwriter: Scott Arceneaux Jr. Aristos Petrou
Producer: Budd Dwyer
[Verse 1: TRAP HOUSE $CRIM]
Well it's that triple six, lunatic
Smokin' piff, load the clip
Grab the crucifix, it's an exorcism (666!)
I've been hating life
$uicide
Who am I?
Noose is tied
Closing my eyes is my only mission
(Fuck yo' god—!)
It's that $carecrow with no soul
I only ride solo
Please don't take my photo, I hate all you bitches
I'm clinching my trigger, I'm fuckin' your bitches
The graveyard my trenches, trust me you don't want it
I just hit 'em, and kill 'em with hell in my vision
That druggie, that junkie, bitch, give me your money
Blood on my clothes
Spells on my soul
Live in hell, but I'm cold
Trust me, you don't want it when I got that motherfuckin' look in my eye
Got six million ways, to commit a fuckin' homicide
G*59 till the fuckin' day I commit $uicide
(Fuck it—)
[Verse 2: LIL OOZING]
All the way from hell
Climbing up, and out a well
Blood sells, so I cut my fuckin' neck and sold myself
To the prince of darkness
Souls I harvest
Bodies I reap and sow
Turn off the lights, and watch me glow
Back from the dead, had to sew my throat closed
Maggots and larva started to grow
Now I'm nothing but bones in a hole, decomposed
(Fuck—!)
Fuck what you believe in, bitch
I never had a reason, bitch
I'm comin' from the semen of a demon, now I'm leavin', bitch
I'm bringin' back a screaming bitch
And hanging from the ceiling, bitch
It's seemin' like a dream and shit
But trust me, you ain't freeing shit
You a motherfuckin' slave like me and $lick
[Outro: Koopsta Knicca]
Where's your God, where's your God
Oh, where's your fuckin' God?
Where's your God, where's your God
Oh, where's your fuckin' God?
Where's your God, where's your God
Oh, where's your fuckin' God?
Where's your God, where's your God
Oh, where's your fuckin' God?
Well it's that triple six, lunatic
Smokin' piff, load the clip
Grab the crucifix, it's an exorcism (666!)
I've been hating life
$uicide
Who am I?
Noose is tied
Closing my eyes is my only mission
(Fuck yo' god—!)
It's that $carecrow with no soul
I only ride solo
Please don't take my photo, I hate all you bitches
I'm clinching my trigger, I'm fuckin' your bitches
The graveyard my trenches, trust me you don't want it
I just hit 'em, and kill 'em with hell in my vision
That druggie, that junkie, bitch, give me your money
Blood on my clothes
Spells on my soul
Live in hell, but I'm cold
Trust me, you don't want it when I got that motherfuckin' look in my eye
Got six million ways, to commit a fuckin' homicide
G*59 till the fuckin' day I commit $uicide
(Fuck it—)
[Verse 2: LIL OOZING]
All the way from hell
Climbing up, and out a well
Blood sells, so I cut my fuckin' neck and sold myself
To the prince of darkness
Souls I harvest
Bodies I reap and sow
Turn off the lights, and watch me glow
Back from the dead, had to sew my throat closed
Maggots and larva started to grow
Now I'm nothing but bones in a hole, decomposed
(Fuck—!)
Fuck what you believe in, bitch
I never had a reason, bitch
I'm comin' from the semen of a demon, now I'm leavin', bitch
I'm bringin' back a screaming bitch
And hanging from the ceiling, bitch
It's seemin' like a dream and shit
But trust me, you ain't freeing shit
You a motherfuckin' slave like me and $lick
[Outro: Koopsta Knicca]
Where's your God, where's your God
Oh, where's your fuckin' God?
Where's your God, where's your God
Oh, where's your fuckin' God?
Where's your God, where's your God
Oh, where's your fuckin' God?
Where's your God, where's your God
Oh, where's your fuckin' God?
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