[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
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[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
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