[Chorus]

Migrate to the high-state

Drippin' the red ink from what I ate

I got like nine dates, fuck at a high-rate

I'm lyin' on a pile of bodies I made

I'm in the Cutlass of cause

I'm gonna massacre raw

Summon the task for her claws

She's wrappin' her legs on my maw

Can't picture an end to this I am a god

[Verse 1]

I'm gonna do another crack with smirk

Can I miss another skull-stacked smack with blur

Can I diss another hell-spawn tic tac toe on the back of her

Ritual immaculate

I'm a blank mad-a-man animal sigma now kinda a cannibal

Pigments are rouge

I'm lickin' her touche, got midas gold touch

Silver in tooth, I'm a madman in mood

I got itch for fight for all the servitors

Conformist element in your brain take your soul AK de-pluer

I got bitch for cleaning dick, she shines my fleur

I'm wreckin' dat pussy for slippy slide purr

Command her to cushion my face 'cause I hurt

[Chorus]

Migrate to the high-state

Drippin' the red ink from what I ate

I got like nine dates, fuck at a high-rate

I'm lyin' on a pile of bodies I made

I'm in the Cutlass of cause

I'm gonna massacre raw

Summon the task for her claws

She's wrappin' her legs on my maw

Can't picture an end to this I am a god

[Verse 2]

Story starts again, I'm covered gory cough up phlegm

It's necessary that you stand up when I'm talking to your back again

With the whip with lips of thorns on its end, I've called your end -

I'll take your whole fam to the final den, can't mind the mend

I rip and send, slipped to ten, murder in my lens, Scriptz

[Chorus]

Migrate to the high-state

Drippin' the red ink from what I ate

I got like nine dates, fuck at a high-rate

I'm lyin' on a pile of bodies I made

I'm in the Cutlass of cause

I'm gonna massacre raw

Summon the task for her claws

She's wrappin' her legs on my maw

Can't picture an end to this I am a god