[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 crumbling now smoking The roaches approaching the hopeless and roping the b**hes like Moses and then I start stomping 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