Idiots At A Comic Convention

[Intro: Darby O'Trill]
Juggaholics bitch!
Another certified Jugg classic
Devereaux
Real Jugg shit

[Verse 1: Darby O'Trill]
You know what set that I'm reppin'
Hatchet my choice of a weapon
Magic don't offer protection
It gives a blade carving your lower intestines
Why you be runnin' your mouth when you not doing shit that you talking about?
I said I was down til' I'm dead in the ground and I will not switch up for no clout
You'll get it, I'm causing calamity
All those who turning their backs on their family
Pussy you won't lay a hand on me
You're perpetrating your insanity
I'll put you in a box like a Funko Pop
The ops like to talk but it's fuck those frauds
I got the call from Strife he said "The carnival provides"
Then I seen a tweet saying "An enemy has died"
Know when it comes time that we eventually collide
It will be you who's soul is sent into the echo side
665 little bitch you know the vibe
Pull up in the whip 6 Thuggalos inside
Hear the wicked shit bumping and you gon' run and hide
We start stomping on your head leave footprints on your mind
Wraith on my neck protect me from the disrespect
Your bitch front row at all our shows her neden drippin' wet
This shit goes way beyond the charm that's hanging off your neck
For you fraudulating-ass pendejos there is nothing left

[Chorus: Darby O'Trill]
Down forever, I'm forever down
Down forever, I'm forever down
With a swing swing chop, chop
Swing swing, swing swing, chop chop, swing swing
(Take me away, take me away)
Down forever, I'm forever down
Down forever, I'm forever down
With a swing swing chop, chop
Swing swing, swing swing, chop chop, swing swing
(Take me away, take me away)

[Verse 2: ShaggyTheAirhead]
Swing swing chop chop bitch you need to stop stop
Red light (Skrrrt) hanging out the sunroof, pop pop
Greaper Gang bitch and I don't need a thing bitch
My influence on you losers gonna leave you brainless
Passed out on the pavement (Swerve!)
Down forever understatement (Understatement!)
I don't condone that fucking lame shit (Nope!)
Yeah my style getting raided (Raided!)
You can have that, like a dressing room stay changing
Motherfuck clout, fuck your mother in her mouth
Boy I've been bout it bout it resume speaks for itself
I was born in hell, kept my horns cut they started showing out
Yo what's up with all that candle blowing out
Let a ninja shine, was a diamond in the rough
See that look in my eyes
I despise these guys tryna get up in my ride (Pussy!)
Homies down til' they die watch your fucking step
Like you walking on ice
Now you playing with your life
Darby with the .45 shoot him in his fucking nuts
Ski mask off that's when they realize they fucked up (You fucked up)
Lazy And Crazy on your hoodie then you know what's up
Later on tonight you bitch I'm tearing up her fucking guts
Juffalo tears put a smile on my face
I don't count up all the years I live this life day to day
Stay in your place, you disgrace
Fuck you talkin' bout a race, get out my place
Boy I'm in outer space sleeping in the moon's crates

[Chorus: Darby O'Trill]
Down forever, I'm forever down
Down forever, I'm forever down
With a swing swing chop, chop
Swing swing, swing swing, chop chop, swing swing
(Take me away, take me away)
Down forever, I'm forever down
Down forever, I'm forever down
With a swing swing chop, chop
Swing swing, swing swing, chop chop, swing swing
(Take me away, take me away)