[Intro]

Fuck you, Alza!

[Verse]

Break her back, trash mask

Devilman, I'm runnin' laps

Initial driftin', couple hundo on the dash

(Why we goin' so fuckin' fast?)

Whiplash, uh, run it back, run it back

Plan of attack: Pull up with a 9 extended mag

Rush in like the name was Vlad

Keepin' the peace, yeah, keepin' the strap

Give 'em the smoke like we smokin' Tac

Limbs aren't attached, arms aren't intact

No stitches ain't fixin' that, stay mad

I'm fuckin' goth bitches fitted all black

Blood stains up on the welcome mat

Like X said, go and take a step back

Confidence is what I lack, green herb is what I pack

Word to Germ for helpin' Mac

I'm my own father figure, fuck a dad

Fuck class, what a drag

Addi with a blade finna hack and slash

Goth bitches, yeah, I spaz

Skull fucked 'til yo' dome is cracked

Know its good 'cause she keeps comin' back

Dumb sluts ain't know how to act

Smokin' Backwoods, that's a wrap

Think I'm finna relapse

Step on the gas, step on the gas

Puff-puff, pass, puff-puff, pass

Devilman, I'm runnin' laps

[Outro]

Good morning, Kanye

Shut the fuck up