[Intro: Carol Anne Freeling & Lil Oozing]

They're here

Uh, Lil fucking Oozing, the Antichrist

Got the black suede, uh

(666)

[Verse 1: Lil Oozing]

Bitch, I got my Glock cocked

When you hear that knock, knock, knock

Death at the door, tellin' you, "It's time to close shop" (Rrah)

So you drop to your knees, beggin' please to stop (Fah, fah, fah, fah, fah)

But he's not, it's inevitable, leave you dead on the floor

Bitch, I got that motherfuckin' dead president flow (Rrah)

More Benjamins, ho (What the fuck?)

Yeah, I'll go to your show 'cause attendance is low (Excuse me)

Uh, matter fact

Fuck that, bring a backpack with the crack wrapped in dynamite

Hand it out that Friday night

Sure 'nough, got you fans hooked

Only way you were gonna blow up, motherfucker (Rrah, rrah, rrah)

I'm G*59 signed

Crime don't pay, but I will pay for the crime, uh (Woo)

Got the Devil on my side, yeah, we kick it all the time

I'm the one who told him that God was a bitch

Fuck him, let's ride, grab that cross and flip it around (Vroom, vroom)

Drive into town like, "What's up? We down," uh

[Interlude: Trap House $crim]

Yung God

I'm the one that nailed Jesus to the cross, you feel me?

I'm fucking Pontius Pilate

Trap House $crim

[Verse 2: Trap House $crim]

Yeah, I'm pissin' on crosses in churches (Woo)

Chrome to your dome, and I murk ya (Rrah)

Twenty deep when we ride that excursion

I'm itchin' for death and I'm lurkin'

Life full of sin, chalk on cement

Momma be beggin', "Don't do drugs again"

Murder somethin', hearse full of friends

Snatchin' up purses, and kickin' doors in (Woo, woo)

187, grippin' MAC-11 (Grrah)

You wanna find out if all dogs go to Heaven?

Gold on my chain, drugs in my brain

I'm slicin' my wrist with the mental deranged

$crimmy insane, dope got me numb

West Bank sewers where I crawled out from

Smoke in my lungs, I'm 'bout to blackout

Got a bottle full of Roofies that I'm 'bout to pass out

Coke I be sniffin', lean I be sippin'

Tryna OD 'cause that's always my mission (Woo)

Drug-fueled demon, gotta stay stoned

Walk up in hell, like, "Hey, honey, I'm home"