[Verse 2: Ouija Macc]
Alright, Bitch it's time to die
Bodies make maggots and them maggots make flies
No one make it out alive all my demons in the Ha
Boy you thought you would survive (?)
Hold up homie
Now that a juggalo got your attention these motherfuckers are coming up missing
They drop an album I don't even listen
Killing these bitches become a tradition
(Ooh)
(Ooh)
(?)
They copy my style but it never sound like this does it (nah)
Break they motherfuckin' jaw
Turn that motherfucker off
Tongue danglin' like ahhh
Yuh, Bitch wе breaking in the Ha
She shooting with thе shotty but we shooting mazeltov
Woah, why yo body getting raw
I'm just laughing cause my hatchet is the last shit that you saw (huh)