歌词
I jump on top of a cop car, shouting "I'm above the law"
Yeah, I'm so high I'm above the law
(Uh)
Jail time in my pocket if they find it
I ain't walking, now I'm gliding like I'm riding
Down, down, down to hell
(Yeah)
Whatcha wanna do about it
I'm a motherfucking undead G
Triple 6, we're the ones with the dead eyes
(Who?)
Take that risk and we do it well
No comment, SEE U IN HEL
Yo... My money's in rotation, I ain't got it - it's out making more
Grab my phone, call up my mind
There's no signal, I'm losing touch now
HEL!! Got a beast on a leash
It's coming for your throat if you test me
Don't you try and stop me
It'll only fuel me
It'll only fuel me
I ain't try'na flex, I just put a hex on the haters, cya later
(See you)
You up on that copy shit, spin around one time
Dig a grave, where the death at
Death trap, bring it back
Eyes looking red and the skin kind of dead
But I'm dancing with the Devil
And I sold out of souls long ago, OK
I sold out of souls long ago
OK, OK
OK, OK
(Ok)
OK, OK
OK, OK
(Ok)
My money rotate
My money go out and rotate
OK, OK
No, I ain't got it
It come as more
Come back as more... Eh
See, I step with no soul
(No soul)
I call my REAPERS up - Bury that shit
See, most be filled with hate
(Full of hate)
But my whole mind made up of chemicals
Stay back! While I decide between what's real and the intangible
(Get back)
I lost it on the come up
Watch me run up, run up, run up
Run and jump on top of a cop car
Shouting "Fuck this shit, I'm a motherfucking trojan"
(Fuck this shit)
Disconnect, disconnect all the wires with malicious intent
I got some damage to vent
And I'mma do that... Fuck you! Fuck you! Fuck you
I'mma run out all the ways to say fuck you
And I'm tired of these pussy boys acting like they trying on the track
Triple 6's what I stack, boy
Yo... My money's in rotation, I ain't got it - it's out making more
Grab my phone, call up my mind
There's no signal, I'm losing touch now
HEL!! Got a beast on a leash
It's coming for your throat if you test me
Don't you try and stop me
It'll only fuel me
My money's in rotation, I ain't got it
It's out making more
Grab my phone, call up my mind
There's no signal
I'm losing
Losing
See you
SEE U IN HEL
See you
SEE U IN HEL
Urgh
Fuck this shit, I'm a motherfucking trojan
Fuck you, fuck you, fuck you
And I'm tired of these pussy boys
Acting like they trying on the track
Triple 6's what I stack, boy