[Hook]
Five, six - grab your crucifix
We are waiting

[Verse 1]
You never ever had a song that often sounds like
Demons waitin' patiently, angels in the moonlight
They never ever had a friend that rolled plants so well
Wicked sick carousel ... ring my doorbell
Urge since the third grade, Satan made me mad as shit
Fourth graders suck my dick, victim of this fuckin' shit
Originator from the Triple 6-6 mafia
Koopsta Knicca on the (?) smoked out in the (?)
Urge since I put that nine nina in my hand
(?) six shots thirteen found out I's a grown man
I'm not concerned I let you burn and burn and burn
Everything in the prophecy has been demonically read so I learned

[Chorus]
Five, six - grab your crucifix
We are waiting

[Verse 2]
What is your faith, christian, baptist, jehovah witness man?
Fuck 'em in the ass, toss the bible in the trash can
Told yo boy, not ignored, bitch I never play hoe
Only if God says so I be sittin' here (?)
Step into this mass, ny favorite drug is that holy grass
Slugs make 'em rottin fast, takin' shit without the mask
And don't you ever sweat me 'bout no slutty bitch my nig
Call me Mr. Dick, we be fuckin' on some glass and shit
Legs spread, fuck her to da sounds of the trigger man
Nutted in her mouth then she had me her baby man
This is the real shit, Koopsta plays no games fool
Halloweens thirty first, Devils Playground part two