Lyrics - (hook) Welcome To Floor 7 notice the numbers get higher but you feel farther from heaven, that’s not a sick invention, just atmosphere of the Psychotic intention, taking a step in , gets yah second guessing , feel it in the gut something is up, but curiosity leads lambs to the slaughter, you know this yet you give the thought barely any bother, cause your not ready to see your father, (Verse) you still won’t turn around , even with a shaky frown , thinking a quote from no one but your self, “you ain’t a bitch boy wanting your mother” it’s a cope but you don’t want to believe the awaiting horror, 24 more floors , your no where near the core so dont get bored, or your organs join the hoard, that’s just the truth sorry if it makes you sore, Even from the top story your still going 6 feet under the floor, we treat the world like a game in this hotel , our kills are the score , each floor a new board, and to get two times points you kill the whore kill ‘em more , Bash the core Who knew I could wickeder , Man sure i slaughter like a butcher in a pasture , sickened mind of a 17 year old bastard left by their father, a little a older then five I really mean it it’s no lie , look into my eye see inside my cornea , deep in the iris and the depths of a pupil I manipulate bitches like their my pupil Hypnotic aggression , hiding my progression, hard to learn lesson, so I chop up with a machete ,little slice like confetti, I have a missing ball to my skull, like Fetty (Fetty wap), Clawed hands bitch im ready Freddy (Freddy Krueger), the crueler I get , more money I bet, on the floppy corpses I’ve met, all the bodies I sold with prices I set, Caught an easy check handed to me in a golden net, Uploading horrorific films to internet, Home made, With fresh meat to serve to the victims family at funeral with an empty casket , they reached early grave , no one convicted in the case , Cold as ice in their grill (face) , foaming but no o.d or pill, Wore mask with no face it’s white as snow , guess it’s a cold case, killed em in my home base yet still got away with no trace, and your next victim I’ll chase, (Hook) Welcome To Floor 7 notice the numbers get higher but you feel farther from heaven, that’s not a sick invention, just atmosphere of the Psychotic intention, taking a step in , gets yah second guessing , feel it in the gut something is up, but curiosity leads lambs to the slaughter, you know this yet you give the thought barely any bother, cause your not ready to see your father