text: Its Mogwai season
  Gizmos creeping
  Told yall I dont give a fuck
  Told yall I dont give a fuck
  Ok
  Think you got demons I got gremlins
  They scheming while I’m dissembling
  Ripping twisting yall to pieces in ya sleep I find
  No peace I lost my heart its still deceased
  Mix the blood and chicken grease
  Murder every single priest raping children in the streets
  Shut the fuck up bitch
  Shut the fuck up bitch
  All yall talk is shit
  Come and get yo wig split
  Aye
  Who the fuck is this
  Who the fuck is this
  Get the fuck up off my line Im sipping lean and tryna piss
  Where the fuck they at?
  We just off the map
  Think you look cool flexing that, Im balling out on plenty pack AY
  I just left the bank
  Skirted up to Clinton mane
  Smoked about a half a dank and now its time to start my day
  I wake up every morning like I hate this day
  I wake up every morning why the fuck should I pray
  I wake up every morning I got nothing to say
  I wake up every morning only scared of my fate
  I wake up every morning like I hate this day
  I wake up every morning why the fuck should I pray
  I wake up every morning I got nothing to say
  I wake up every morning only scared of my fate