[Intro: Yung Mutt]

Ayy

(Battle stations)

[Verse 1: Yung Mutt]

They told me, "Heavy is the head that wears the crown"

Which is why I'm always looking down

Looking like I'm always down, ayy

Another year, another clown, another round, another down

Another grave I dug, another stain that's on my Gucci gown

Flip a fucking cross when I cross-dress, Satan in the flesh

Bitch, I never gave a fuck 'bout what they said

Put a hole in a fuck boy head, his face a fucking mess

Yeah, his face look like some mesh, fishnet

He a fucking pussy, but Ruby no rookie

Yet another God is what I fucking could be

If I ever left my room, my fucking tomb

Dreary wishes, bitch, I'm doomed

The King of Gloom

Got imposters on the roster, claim they fostered what I offered

Watch me zoom, man, fuck it

[Verse 2: Yung Christ]

It's that motherfucking Antichrist

Born through immaculate conception, perspective or perception

Sick and tired, here's a lesson

Fuck your god, I'm your god, I'm your false idol

Burned your bible, killed your fucking archangel Saint Michael

It's that devil in disguise, bitch, everybody dies, bitch

Electric chair to fry, switch

Say goodbye, then blow a kiss

Everybody welcome to my heron paradise

All my demons colonize

G-R-E-Y, it's the 5, to the 9

We are them dogs that will bite

Dreams that terrorize your mind at night, I spy, ayy

Loaded nine millimeter, $uicide mind

Slippin' deeper, creepin' out my motherfucking grave

Creature, corpse, $lick and Plague always remain

Praise thy grey, Caesar of these fucking apes