[Verse 1: DDay] Your Final Destination is here and now Is that too eerie for your ear can*l? b**h hear me out What Lies Beneath is where I'm found The way I see it I'm Hannibal Lecter Rollin' through Rally's like I gotta eat Nice to meet you The name's DDay and I'd like to eat you Hungry for a reaction Breathless, I'll leave you gaspin' So Scream aloud, let your Psycho out When we Poltergeist Your Lights Might Go Out Two crackers rappin', that's White Noise Quarantine them white boys Too sick too hot like Cabin Fever Scare the whole crowd like Jeepers Creepers Radio hit bumpin' your car speechless Blacked out crib like it's for Rosemary's fetus Genius, it's all Funny Games when you're Too Indecent 13, count, get your counters out b**hes, get your counters out Haha ok smarta** you're so f**ing clever dude Ay ay ay f** you n***a ay ay ay f** you n***a Ay ay ay f** you n***a uh [Verse 2: Jazz the Rapper] Ay n***a got the Slenderman's dinner plan Never risk my life on a Mic Tys tattoo Permanent mask on a black dude Comcasted it, b**h catchin' Action League Now ‘bout to black magic Take of your crown, terrified by tears and frowns Hey, yo Siri can you hear me now? Took a wrong turn down the Erie Can*l Feelin' lyrical now, a f**ing rap hazard R. L. Stein Mart, got my hat backwards Got the knife tactics, quick draw on the synapses Fresher deaf like I spit captions No acronyms, macro ma** blasphemy Take a cab out to my cabin please And you will have to see I and pop 2 C-E Itty biddie meat pies tell the truth, B Or lie with your lies, I despise a groupie Louisiana voodoo or Hutu-Tutsi Rwandan hotel a refugee b**h you better come and rescue me Even if a signed check you wouldn't bless you me Resurrect Hepburn to take a test for me Extra spills, oh clumsy me [Verse 3: Moses] Spitting wearing Nautica King of writtens more than the horror novelist The room's lookin' like a nautilus (Google it) I flow colder than the Baltic or Heart of Antarctica, grab a cardigan Got carded at the bar again for bargainin' On two cups of Grey Goosebumps A chilled spine, a stein full of R. L. Stein And it was a long line DDay and Jazz had crafted a Creepy little beat to be the theme song Of what happens when syntax Gets trapped, grabbed, rapped, and stabbed fast While you're lookin' on like, “What's goin' on?!” Envision gettin' bonded by the denotation of Bond Tellin' the Whitty little kitten to get it come on Black cats backtrack on the fast track That's wack-ed in the back Goodfellas and wise cracks All work and no play makes Jack Nicholson villainous similar to when I'm feelin' bad Reel the flags to half mast Bring out your dead Bring out your dead Bring out your dead Too Indecent, Fresher d**h Exterminate ‘til nothings left 1 2 [Verse 4: Testimonee] Fresh in my own funeral 1, 2 Knives and High-fives when I roll through Damian's black son is here Just say my name once, n***a I appear Whom shall I fear? Certainly not you I'm driving off a pier in a three-piece suit Don't hold your breath, this Fresher d**h I'm cyanide, I'm crystal meth I'm dining on the finest flesh Even Dracula is no contest I'm number six, enlightenin' Intelligent, that's frightenin' uh Homicidal haikus when I fly through Let the Devil sit beside you You can die too Columbine schools AK-47 and I will shoot Pow