My Flaws Burn Through My Skin Like Demonic Flames from Hell

Car jack, gat packed, hard head, wig split

Die ****, die ****, die ****, die, gotta be equipped wit' a Jason mask

Car jack, gat packed, hard head, wig split

Die ****, die ****, die ****, die, gotta be equipped wit' a Jason mask

Car jack, gat packed, hard head, wig split

Die ****, die ****, die ****, die, gotta be equipped wit' a Jason mask

Car jack, gat packed, hard head, wig split

Die ****, die ****, die ****, die, gotta be equipped wit' a Jason mask

Car jack, gat packed, hard head, wig split

Die ****, die ****, die ****, die, gotta be equipped wit' a Jason mask

Car jack, gat packed, hard head, wig split

Die ****, die ****, die ****, die, gotta be equipped wit' a Jason mask

Slumped back in the driver's seat

Blunt between my lips, I'm ridin' with a bitch that's high as me

She duckin' out, she tryna sleep

I'm duckin' out, I'm tryna see the road

But all I can see are four horsemen comin' closer to me

I think I'm 'bout to die, we'll see

Swervin' on them motherfuckers, bitch, it ain't my time

Let the world blow up first, then I might just close my eyes

It's all I really wanted my whole life

The universe won't notice, bitch, you just another life

The sun'll rise, the stars have already died

Car jack, gat packed, hard head, wig split

Die ****, die ****, die ****, die, gotta be equipped wit' a Jason mask

Car jack, gat packed, hard head, wig split

Die ****, die ****, die ****, die, gotta be equipped wit' a Jason mask

Car jack, gat packed, hard head, wig split

Die ****, die ****, die ****, die, gotta be equipped wit' a Jason mask

Car jack, gat packed, hard head, wig split

Die ****, die ****, die ****, die, gotta be equipped wit' a Jason mask

(I) See the reaper creepin' as my blood is seeping

Sleeping deeper through the night, so I can face my demons

(My) Weakness seems to be that I cannot stop breathing

Death keeps cheating on my life, but on my soul, it's feeding

It goes on and on and on and on and on

Leading to the fleeting of an endless dream

Screaming and needing, yelling and pleading

That things ain't as they seem

In the cut, sneaking and tweakin'

Because I can't stop seeking this pain, this torture of horror

That I'm always conceiving