[Ricky Hil]
I got death wrapped around your arm on the swivel chair
Nodding off with the cigarette but you still aware
You know the rules no way that you will adhere
Rick Hil bitch I’m still in here

[Ouija Macc]
(ooh!) All I wanted was to disappear (huh)
Bitch my heart is like that Frigidaire
Listen dear you gon’ freeze to death trying to get in here
Crystal clear when that reaper whisper in your little ear

[Ricky Hil]
I’m the best but they hating on it (hating on it!)
It’s a S but the Dayton’s on it
Me and Ouija sound like Satan on it
Chillin' in the grave you know I’m gravein’ on it

[Ouija Macc]
Living in that house that say vacant on it (I'm gone)
Driveway with the shell casings on it
Empty stomach so there’s really nothing that can make me vomit
I’ve been dead my whole life I embrace the moment

[Ricky Hil]
Yeah paid, pay cheap for that rock 'n' roll
And we cop them whole
Hop out the fold
Spliff full of guacamole I got the smoke
Inhale more than air I never choke
[Ouija Macc]
Lil’ momma break necks when she on the pole (huh)
Pussy boring to me now Ouija clockin' souls
Got a hundred dirty thoughts in my rotten skull
But I’m still ten toes in them Dr. Scholl's (steppin')

[Ricky Hil]
Ever since 24 inches ‘bove the road
I put four grams up her nose
I lick her little ass and I suck her toes (yuh!)
Forgot to flick my ash now it's a roach

[Ouija Macc]
Shawty say she wanna mash with the juggalos
Cash in the bungalows
Splash with them gutter bros (woah)
She gon’ roll my weed and ask if I'm comfortable
Y’all can’t see us like the wings of the buffalo
...Buffalo sauce bitch