Ambience

[Intro: Chris Fehn, Undxxd, Sedy]
To understand Slipknot back then is really difficult because it's such
It's like such mental abuse (you know we in this bitch)
You know just never getting any love (aye, yuh)
From the guys at all (god damn, what)
You know it was just a really hard time but I really really love music
(Bitch I'm, Bitch I'm)
Bitch I’m

[Verse 1: Undxxd]
Bitch I’m doin' a Kamikaze in the Maserati
Choppa hit yo body, gonna swing it like I’m cocky
In the hotel lobby cuz' I know you can't stop me
Beat a fuckin zombie with the stick like some hockey
Imma dive up in a bitch like an ocean while I’m boastin'
Me 'nd Lenny Dozen stompin' fucking skulls with no emotions
Roller coastin', but no smokin' so I eat CBD
Still young but I grew up off that B.E.T
Li-Li-Like any motherfucker can pull up n' get hit wit' the stick
Any motherfucker can pull up n get pistol whipped
A lot of you bitches will do anything for clicks
Suck a dick, 11 inch or get dragged n' get stitched like
Bitches in ditches, I ain’t passin' my digits
Glock pops if you fidget, I will never fuck wit' you bitches
Goin from rags to some riches, in this bitch like it’s my bin’ness
Blade does flippin' n switchin', slice off a couple of inches of flesh

[Verse 2: Sedy]
I put a tab on her tongue
Breathe in the gas to my lungs, yuh
I give a fuck bout the funds, found out a fuckboy was wrong all along, yuh
I get my grip on her thong, dick is too long
You gotta problem? Bitch what?
Look at my wrist it a clock, tickety tock
Loose of a fifth of da rum
Filling the void, feel no remorse
Pull out the blade, leave his ass as a corpse
Cut up yo face, blood on the floor
Put you down in the lake just for taking a look
Fuck up a fade, might leave you to lay
But only if you got a problem with me
Bust on her face, up on her chin
I fuck or there’s nothing, a bitch ain’t a friend
You say you posted, you say you drinking
You say you focused, but really don’t mean it
I see right through you, fuck your demeaner
Practice the voodoo, might leave your ass speechless
Hey, me n Cthulhu go crazy
Bitch on my ball like Tom Brady, save me
Fuck on yo lady, bitch I’m a god just like Sades
Engraving to everything that I’m obtaining
But imma pop out, like shit never came wit’ a top down
Why we in lockdown? Shit is the last straw
Better run cus’ this shit will not last long
Shit is emotional cancer
Now I see it, the Pope is a vampire
When I pull up I’m murking my land lord
For the last time, leave a drag line
Take your soul, eat it, kickin’ your fetus
Best bring a blade or a strap, you gon need it
Fuck up his life and you’ve taken his freedom
But spending yo life in a cell ain’t illegal?
Take him away, my conscious will fade
I’m piecing the strategy everyday
Heard that he tweaking like what did you say?
Come fo’ yo bitch, then I come fo’ yo head