[Verse 1: Carnage]

This game lookin so mean (so mean)

Purple smell like that lean (that lean)

Bad bitches flockin

Leather's not rockin

True leeches on while my chain stays close

[Verse 1: Borgore]

Chilling with the captain, chilling with the goose

Getting bitches drunk, getting bitches loose

Shows up as a rich bitch living as a gore whore

All the bitches love me cuz I'm mother fucking BORGORE!

Purple smell like that lean