text: When there is no more room in hell
  The dead will walk the earth
  Now you see me smilin, lookin wily, got a loced out face
  Suckas think they close to me? Deep inside I feel disgrace
  We smoke off the ink, we get blowed off the ink
  We get fucked up, we takin them hard pulls
  Now you see me smilin, lookin wily, got a loced out face
  Where tha bud at?
  Lookin wily, got a loced out face
  Where tha bud at?
  We smoke off the ink, we get blowed off the ink
  We get fucked up, we takin them hard pulls
  Where tha bud at?
  Sittin in a circle as were praying to the wicked one
  Flames arise, a busta cries, and everybody starts to run
  Lookin at the devil in his eyes, dont be surprised
  Everybody in this bitch will die by the night
  Light-Lightning strikes in front of my feet
  I believe Im the demon that bleeds in the color of grey, ayy
  Winter is coming, I summon the flames, ayy
  Summer is gone, Im no longer Yung Plague, ayy
  Noose and a blade, ayy, Lucifers slave, ayy
  Choosin the day Ill be loose in the grave, ayy
  Slay the sheep that pull wool over my eyes
  Creep in the dark, Im a shark in disguise
  Park it in drive, jump out the ride
  Crucify me on a spike, I will die right by Lucifers side
  Bodies in a pile about a mile down the road
  Got a while til it snows
  Black and white makes the color that I glow
  Grow in a hole until I become whole
  Shoot that bitch right in his neck like executing Clay Morrow
  Then I stumble and I walk to go and grab me a shovel
  Yung Jax Teller, and the concretes my jungle
  Smuggle a fuckboy to sacrifice into rubble
  Tunnel vision to murder with grey walls cavin in
  Crumble til Im unheard of, the resurrection begins
  (Welcome to the land of six thousand degrees
  Feel the ferocity of fire burnin for eternity)
  We smoke off the ink, we get blowed off the ink
  We get fucked up, we takin them hard pulls
  Now you see me smilin, lookin wily, got a loced out face
  Where tha bud at?
  Lookin wily, got a loced out face
  Where tha bud at?
  We smoke off the ink, we get blowed off the ink
  We get fucked up, we takin them hard pulls
  Where tha bud at?