Released on August 18, 2019

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[Chorus: Nick Nolan]

Some call me a sinner

For the things I've done

Born with a heart of stone

Fast with a gun

I'm here to get mine

Then I'll leave this town

If you're standin' in my way

I'll cut you down

You can't tame-


[Verse 1: PANK DYNAMITE]

Now if he isn't the baddest, trapped in the dark

Squirting wine and people locking doors

Is just overshadowed when darkness closes in

We're picking up dust, rushing out the echoes

There's stuff for taking, come on

One man, for as many know him as the PANK demon

Listen to the blood drip in the town but no one around, only the wind

House on the island, looking battled

As one makes a sign of grass into bloodlust fills the air

Women left gasping for air, so fucking scared

Door swings open, people stuffed with brew

Frozen in place, almost choking, knowin' they're fucking screwed

We'll make some moves straight to his doom, kaboom!

Blood all over the room!

There's been a scene left for the police

Only one bitch that's left to please

Another set of murdered mumble rappers

Wrapped with their own blood and left under the tree

Totally, their fans screaming, believe me, when I stick back to the whack jobs

Jack off to murdered pigs that I took in my pink palm trees

As I use my other hand to eat sticky congee

Shit, I slipped a B and I'm watching Psycho

2018? No, fuck that, 2019, let's bust these bitches, yeah

That's right, these bitches are twisted from dead silence on the Wicked track

You better fuck off with your little kiddie's wack-ass pack

Oh wait a minute, let me grab a snack before I kick you off the track

With this PANK demon out and about

You wanted peace, it's better to dismount

Before I dip out the crowd and leave your littles on the door step

Lil Wayne, 6ix9ine? More like sixty-nine

Later tonight, after you leave your haters in a shallow grave

And your loved ones' brains blown out

Leaving you with no doubt that I ain't leaving you out

So bitch, come at me! I'm ready to play

I'm insane, the PANK demon's back at it again

What you got to fucking say?

I'll restrain your mother to today

Ugh, shiiiit! Bitches!

[Chorus: Nick Nolan]

Some call me a sinner

For the things I've done

Born with a heart of stone

Fast with a gun

I'm here to get mine

Then I'll leave this town

If you're standin' in my way

I'll cut you down

You can't tame-


[Verse 2: Dakota Merchant]

Some call me wicked

The same sick and twisted as the mind of a killer

And the spirit of a fighter, I'm the Midnight Rider

The man in black, I'm an outcast, I will outlast them all

Never think twice when it's the riders in the sky

I'm the original sinner, I got a fist of iron and a heart of stone

It's a dark road, but I ride alone

I'm faster on horse but faster with a gun

I will kill all the inexperienced rappers on this beat

Line them up and have some murder and fun

I might be a new rapper but I can lay out lyrical fire

Listen to your mumble trash bores me, I'm tired

What the fuck is GUMMO? Just another DUMMO

Using basic rhymes, there's so many "Lil's" it's confusing

Lil Uzi, Lil Tay, Lil Xan, Lil... SIKE!

Come on, man! I already told you, all you talk about on this song is lit

I'm electric, hypothetic, psychedelic

Bitch, I'm not sympathetic, you're pathetic!

Why don't you understand there's more than one type of rhyme

If you just take the time to learn and look up words in the dictionary

You dumb fuck, before I slap you with a thesaurus!

And shove a duck up your butt

I'm spitting out rhymes like a dump truck, Trump sucks!

Sorry to get political, it's so typical of the lyrical maniac

Oh shit, I forgot where I'm at! Oh, yeah

I'm ripping a new butthole in the new generation

What will the free nation do next?

The demons were working and lurking in the darkness

Evil words spoken to break the seal and unleash the beast known as Bill

It's time to kill, the fun has begun

I will catch you no matter how fast you run

As your life comes to an end, you turn to religion

But God ignores your praying and son, he don't care for his creation

The priests are sickened 'cause a demon took another victim

You can't stop the Beast, he's the wicked, the sick and twisted devil from down below

Down where all the tortured souls go

I'll be there to murder the mumble rappers in my unicorn suit

"No sir, please don't shoot!"

Shoot you, yes I will, I am the demon named Bill

[Chorus: Nick Nolan]

Some call me a sinner

For the things I've done

Born with a heart of stone

Fast with a gun

I'm here to get mine

Then I'll leave this town

If you're standin' in my way

I'll cut you down

You can't tame-


[Verse 3: PANK DYNAMITE]

Addiction has been written, leaving you hypocrites nipped out

And the rednecks dipping into a ten gauge, on the street I'm on a rampage

Because the people who were left over ended up in a town of victims that were mimicking my name as Bill

Leaving me having to kill and lay low in my house

Setting up traps for my hogs and leaving bodies floating in the lake

A mile away from my place, fuck the human race

A killer: one of us, leave no trace of our existence

Leaving your kids with nothing but attention to their extinction

Fuck your kid's shit, take this tip before you say another thing, you pricks!

Yes, it's a trick

You silly billy bastards, stop acting sick and throwing up in the corner, face your fears

Wipe those tears, this may be your last year that you live

But everyone's life ends, the matter's when

How about you, Terri Lynn?

You gonna be truthful to your kids or you gonna be a real man?

That [?] don't mean shit, you're just a hypocrite

You're a fucking trip, wipe your lies with that napkin

I don't want to hear your cracklin'

You may think that this is worthless but your worthlessness isn't what I'm after, Dad

As I pull this gun loaded with lyrical bullets, tempted to pull the trigger

With my middle finger, because I'm the Hellbringer

And I'm hungry for dinner

So remember my wicked ways as I push these razor blades through the other rappers' brains

You fuckers should have known the PANK demon couldn't be contained

Now where was I? Oh yeah, that's it!

I was in the middle of killing this bitch

But nice and slowly, oh, you know me

I'm the guy that had three people in my trunk on Friday the 19th

Bitch, please! I'm living it, the end of my story, to my glory

Yeah, bitch, you know, you gore me

Huh

Where's Lindsey? Oh, you know

The motherfucking demon's getting horny

[Chorus: Nick Nolan]

Some call me a sinner

For the things I've done

Born with a heart of stone

Fast with a gun

I'm here to get mine

Then I'll leave this town

If you're standin' in my way

I'll cut you down

You can't tame-