[Intro: Hackle & DJ Sorrow]

HDOE, HDOE, HDOE

Me and Grave Man in this bitch

A-A-Anvil (D-D-D-D-DJ SORROW, TURN THE FUCK UP)

Finna lash out, lash out

On ya head down, bitch, get on ya knees now

[Chorus: Hackle]

I be raging too damn much, I'm finna lash out

Drinking up way too much lean, I need to chill out

And my chain, that shit is dancing, it all flooded out (HDOE)

You got that pack, so why you waiting? Pour that shit now (Hauntaholics)

I'ma lash out, bitch, I'ma lash out

We ain't fuckin' with you, boy, so don't you come 'round

You don't wanna come and try me, you can't see now (Hauntaholics)

I don't feel too good right now, I'm finna lash out (Real Haunted Mound)

[Verse 1: Hackle]

Finna lash out (What?), on ya head now (How?)

Got ya bitch down, on her knees now

Drinkin' up a pint of Tos', my liver give out (Hackle, Hackle, Hackle, Hackle, Hackle)

If that's yo' bitch then why the fuck she inside of my house?

Plug not playin', bitch, he know what I want, give me that

Turn not fuckin' with them Percs 'cause he scared of the fent

I don't love that hoe, she only here to give me neck (HAAAGGGHHHHH)

And I only tell the truth and that's a fuckin' bet

This shit is wearin' off, I think I need another one

HDOE, Gunsmith, I need another gun

Bullets make your stomach hurt, you take another TUM

When yo' bitch come over, I bust a lot of nuts

When I walk in the room, they all be like, "Wow"

We gon' euthanize (Huh?), we gon' put you down (Now)

This that Haunted Mound, this that Haunted Mound

Please don't piss us off, we gon' lash out

[Chorus: Hackle & Sematary]

I-I be raging too damn much, I'm finna lash out

Drinking up way too much lean, I need to chill out

And my chain, that shit is dancing, it all flood out (H-H-H-Hauntaholics)

You got that pack, so why you waiting? Pour that shit now

I'ma lash out, bitch, I'ma lash out

We ain't fuckin' with you, boy, so don't you come 'round (So you don't come 'round)

You don't wanna come and try me, you can't see now (Go, go, go, Grave Man, yah, yah)

I don't feel too good right now, I'm finna lash out

[Verse 2: Sematary]

Sematary Grave Man, you know what I'm about

With a big sawed off, I walk up in your house

Creepin' in with masks and knives like some damn clowns (Hahahahaha)

Your gang, your bitch, and your lil' ass dog all get put down

Bloody diamonds on my throat, bitch, I'm iced out

Cancer smoke is my cologne, bitch, I'm smoked out

I told Hackle Down On 'Em to bring them cutters out

We stay posted, we some parking lot scarecraws

Bitch, I'm drippin' in the blood, I broke out the psych ward

I be ragin' too damn much 'cause I am a psycho

I might kill somebody at the fucking Arco

Say one wrong lil' fuckin' word, now here I fucking go

From the Mound, fuck around and find out what we're about

I lost it now, I'll stomp ya out on the Mound

Better bow down before I lash out, ride around with Hackle Down

I won't chill out, ragin' now, I lash out, don't try me now

[Chorus: Hackle]

I'ma lash out, bitch, I'ma lash out

We ain't fuckin' wit' you, boy, so don't you come 'round

You don't wanna come and try me, you can't see now

I don't feel too good right now, I'm finna lash out

[Outro: Hackle & DJ Sorrow]

HDOE, HDOE, HDOE, HDOE

Hackle, Hackle, Hackle, Hackle (Hauntaholics)

Down on 'em, Down on 'em, Down on 'em, Down on 'em (Real Haunted Mound)

HDOE, HDOE (You don't know who it is, it's them dirty boys from 'round the way, the Haunted Mound)

Hackle down on 'em, Hackle down on 'em, Hackle down on 'em, Hackle down on 'em

Hackle

HDOE

Yeah

Woah

HAAAUUUUGHHHHHHH