crashin down your hallway boy im motherfuckin lit wipe the grin up off your face you a sack of human shit. bashin useless im a god crash a party on your lawn, imma walk up to a family drop my naked ass abroad steal a hot dog from your mom, throw it on your papa's lawn, she a soccer mom i heard, and she give the dankest heerrrdd lousy haters give me headaches, always jockin' on our shit, whats that symbol on your shirt? shut the fucc up, suck my dick!! bitch i used to be a scrawny muddahfuccah now I'm fat, but I pull the darkest spirits everywhere im fuccin at what the fucc you say to that? is your blacc magic workin? do you need a grim reminder your end is approachin?? here lies a last reminder to the fallen below, were a class of fallen angels like a garden we grow, im just the freaky guy who plays around in casket dirt, but im sowing seeds of flowers, make my haters ass hurt. what you know about that blacc magic work, from the bottom of a book, hit em with the iron work, a single translation across many a nation, you can trace it back to egypt it was powered by the ancients. give your sins alone to me, im am nothing but unstable, let the fancy neighbors know, im awake but barely dreaming im a caucus of redeeming with a darkness dwelling demons, boy this magic book i fuck with takes your soul and makes you never need to breathe again pissing in the wind again another hurricane is a blowing and i cant keep it from coming better watch those lips when you damn the unfortunate, keep that hatchet in the hearse