I'm that noisy hearing knife,when you're home aloneAll this * in my head, yeah,you don't wanna knowOn your knees, begging for your life,ain't my phone even phoneTill you don't, now you're gone, knife cutting straight Take the * phone,hand full of pills Don't know what the * they forTell them bitches but you know the devil can't * know the do'sDarkness taking over all their souls,don't * your cameraAll the faces of the baddest twins that ever formed until you criedThe fire burns the devil down,that is the question you've been searchingSteps of hell filled with the broken detailsCopped it with no fuckin'elseBodies and heads in the metal cellsLook into my fuckin' eyesCome face to face with the devil himselfLots of luck to fit outNo air for me to breatheNo life to run to meet the darknessThis all I'm hopin' for * the guy,hang him up Up on the fuckin' cross Cross,execute this fuckin' lifeIt's a mess, nothin' left of them peopleYou don't know about themA bit soon in this life you'll lift upI'll be gone, nothin' left after lastAnd y'all keep just thinkin' you're walkin' a passageEvery second closer to your final message Undertake,that's the other motherfuckin' message, bitchWhy is it covered in dust?of that you can't be.