Swerving
Mustang to the wood's cabin
Things go wrong, Imma go one handed
King of the hills, giving out no chances
Disposing bodies like trash
Chainsaw party like I'm Ash
Feel like we're being possessed
Trying your best to impress
Public's afraid so they hide under masks
Cut them with saws, fuck body bags
Going off axis, getting withdrawals
Get to the point where I get money stacks
Taking my notes and the people collapse
You wanna collabs?
Stealing my words from the pages
We gonna figure it out
Stay for the show
Told me to wait till you finish
We gonna get the take-outs
(Tell me that the world ain't fine)
(But the sun's still shining)
(Get the, get the... uhh)
(Tell me that the world ain't fine)
(But the sun's still shining)
Baby, let's get back to it!
I can't get into more business
Only thing I slit are throats
I dye my hair red off the pint
New whip without no registration
Registration, "can I at least see your ID?"
While he's yelling out his lungs like "No, please!"
"No, please...", heard their last words
While I'm pulling out their teeth
Making sure these fuckers bleed
Hanging dead on hooks like meat
Tryna escape reality
You relocate to Elm street
Freddy, in your little sweet dreams, bitch!
We're dancing in the moonlight
As the shadow's casting on
Drove out when it passed nine
Where am I all alone?
Dancing in the moonlight
As the shadow's casting on
I drove out when it passed nine
Where am I all alone?