Nightmare Choir (I Been Asleep Too Long)

When I walk, you can hear the pill bottle rattle

Young Christ, bitches fuck me in my tabernacle

Get so high, got a retainer on my dope supplier

Straight out of hell and I'm the maestro of this fucking choir

Twenty-seventeen might turn me into a mass shooter

Pull a drive by while I'm hanging out the fuckin Uber

Kill a state trooper, slice the neck of a prosecutor

Drug user getting looser, y'all gonna bring back the Krueger

Scrimmy scrimmy getting eerie when I'm off the sticky

Bloody Mary, bloody Mary crawling down the chimney

Sincerely fuck you all

Suicide, fuck 'em, we ball

Sincerely fuck you all

Suicide, fuck 'em, we ball

Sincerely fuck you all

Suicide, fuck 'em, we ball

Sincerely fuck you all

Suicide, fuck 'em, we ball

Young plague opening up heaven's gates

Let it rain brains

Chain made of fangs

Never speak my seventh name

Combust into flames

I been here since men lived in caves

I gave the fire to the apes and called it a day

Ash on blunts

On top of ancient ruins

Smoked the sphinx out

Gather the masses to tell em that God is dead

I can prove it

Pointed at the pyramid and moved it

Who been making waves, and used it to put out flames that you've been lighting

Try igniting, but you blew it

Plague been making waves, and Christ took out a nail and threw it

Climbed off the cross, pointed at his head and said "just fucking shoot it"

The crowd's about to lose it

Let me make this one thing lucid

Suicide, the fucking movement

Suicide is what I'm choosing