[Verse 1: Ruby Da Cherry]
Creeping up out the dungeon
b**h said I look just like Argus
Pentagram b**h got the hunnid
All of this weed I be rolling now smoking
The roaches approaching the hopeless and roping the b**hes like Moses and then I start stumbling
Rope through the bone, better watch yo self
Toting the tape, put that shade in yo 'ject
Schema boys, $uicide throw up the set
I'm unleashing the evil from under my bed
k**ing myself with the noose of the night b**h I'm through with my life yea I'd rather be dead
Let the demons arise, let them enter my head
Grey in my eyes but they leave something red
Piercing the crucifix deep in my chest
Leaving a mess for the bugs to infest
[Verse 2: Scrim]
Smoking my dope to the dome
King of heron and euphoria clutching my brain
Look in the mirror then I f**ing figure I'm Lucifer running round changing the game
Changing the pages of history b**h f** the Bible I'm rolling it up in a swisher
f** 'bout my liver it shivers and quivers
I'm popping pain pills like I'm popping the trigger
The Hitler of the Suicide Cult that follows
Bottles of swallow with scripts no regard for a tomorrow
Soaking in sorrow, this $carecrow has risen off the post
The muddy coast sipping codeine till I overdose
[Verse 3: Ghost]
All I think about is putting a hole in my brain
Never wanna deal with another thang
That don't got a thang to do with levitating to the plane
It started with a bang ended wit me
Face down on a bloody carpet and now I'm looking down at me
I never thought that I'd be thinking the way I been
Predicaments in a pickle whatever you wanna say
I know what you wanna say
You wanna say
It'll be okay one day
Ima roll the dice and bet 7 on d**h
Don't fear the reaper he's coming to siphon the life from your chest
Say that you wishing to die but you wishing to get more attention but b**h now you next
Puffin that Bible swish with $lick
While watching you die and I'm sipping my liq
Soon as the bottle is done commit Seppuku I'm out this b**h
[Outro: JGRXXN] x2
Commit Schemacide, with Sepukku it's your fate
I hope you die slow, from the puncture of the blade
If you got no nuts to do it yourself then it's okay
I got the red beam, and it's aiming at your face