[Verse 1: Cage (Sam Hill)] Why bother slap when you could blast her? Then again I am an out of work rape reenacting actor Pull over bitch so I can fit my dick, further down your neck Giddyup, I got veins to inject When underground were the saddest You can kill yourself to get there through a labyrinth, y'know They follow me to my house to see where my brain goes Just filled it up with some shit to see what the thing holds Keen eyes I can barely see, don't give a shit I gotta swisher to dip if I need to really leave I had a blast just blasting off and out of me With a shotgun that got Satan to flatter me I made a comeback around like a force to car I'mma fill the horses buzz in my blood like a Porsche Targa I'm damn still baked and my brand's ill Snipers pissed off they can't scope I don't stand still
[Hook] C-U-N-T, See You In Hell (x3) See You In Hell! (x2)
[Verse 2: Cage (Sam Hill)] I multiply my hatred for humanity with my love for death And divide the shit and put profanity The opposite of Christ, the son of nothing nice Dusted the Angel from my shoulder on the fucking ice I slaughter like Zeus and Perseus, make your bitches fistfight to blow me to feed the thirstiest You're never too old for drugs it's dope to die If David Blane's tired ass can levitate, so can I With smoke mirrors and opium Puff a Nick at night and dump slime on their heads like Nickeloadeon I killed the pussy dawg, I made her shit her socks Snapped the cats neck and threw it's corpse in the litter box I got a lot to say, fill up your pod to play Get high and pray to Satan, "My do, God is Gay" The scams real, have each one of my fans killed So they can follow me even after the death of Sam Hill