[Intro]

(Oh my God)

(Oh-oh, oh my God)

[Bridge]

Wake up, wake up, wake up, get up

[Verse 1]

Clear Voorhees mask so I look distorted

That's how I act, when I'm off the Ack

I swear, lately Kanye been speakin' facts

If you don't believe him, then your a fag

And we don't fuck with that

I see evil, I hear evil, I speak evil to the people

I replaced all my niggas with guns

'Cause I don't really fuck wit' people

(I don't)

I know these guns won't snake me back

Unless they pointed at my back

In that case, I didn't see or hear the evil

Damn, this shit get lethal

Like what that junkie kid say? "Snakes be in the grass"

I see the serpents—and they be people

I sense the syrup, when I drink the syrup

I only like droppin' V1s

It's more real, fuck the other versions

Unless it's really Me, Myself, and I

In that case, drop 6 in the cup

If I'm still—still

Double down 6 more, I'm not tryna wake up

(Go to sleep forever)

[Bridge]

Wake up, wake up, wake up, get up

Fine, one more verse

[Verse 2]

Life is like a big-ass toilet

So much shit that I can't miss

A little piss that I might miss

I wanna die, so I can fuck a demon bitch

I been fiendin' for a bitch with fire throat

Alright, here she go—like she that hoe

She real low, like the limbo

Fuck that bitch faster than beat, I beat the tempo

She got a twin, I got a twin, let's trade info

But I want both—yeah, akimbo

No soul in her eyes, like my last hoe

Clearer than a window

[Verse 3]

I got X-ray vision

I see the real way niggas be movin'

I wear my pain like it's my chain or my Balenciagas

See these pins on my jacket? This ain't just fashion

I wear this shit to be expressive

This is me—yeah baby, I'm expensive

How the hell am I lookin' holy, with all this Prada on?

I thought that's what the devil wears

(It is)

I mean the devil was an angel

Until I got banished to that lair

You see no evil—but you can sense it

I can see it all

Dark energy surrounds us

These demons are relentless

So I make music to get rid of them

[Outro]

You the one I pass 'em to

That's the reason why I'm ventin', boo

I leave this pain all to you

It's in my will, it's in my bottle

It's in my eyes and it's in my pills

(It hurts)

I only work with incentives

To get the money, I spread my message

I want all the cents, bitch

(All the money)

My music gon' be on this Earth forever

Forever and ever

(Forever, and ever)

That means I'll never die

(Never)

I'm still gon' be spittin' facts while I'm in my casket

(Forreal)

That's a tale cut—cut short early

Happy ever after

And after that

And after that

And after that