[Verse 1: Claas]
I can’t see the light, my brain is overcast
A storm is building and I’m just not getting overpassed
I seen the devil singing, his own soul was cold and black
I sold my tomb for the throne so ain’t no overclass
See y’all are overmatched, inferno brings the beast within
Leave a trail of carnage for your family and their next of kin
Life’s no longer up to them spit that fire lucid words
Bring them to their knees that devil’s tongue like I was Lucifer
Whatever I can use to burn I set the fire torch it down
Say fuck avenging this is vengeance put 'em in the ground
We are your rulers now
And we’re not ruling out the chance to take shit over when on top we will abuse the power
I’m digging shallow graves and plotting on my enemies
Let ‘em know when I say UGA that’s over everything
Dissect them like a surgery then let 'em all go waste away
Beast is back in full attack so hope for saving grace and pray

[Chorus: Boondox]
Rain falling
The beast looks down on an open grave
They are calling
Screams from hell all the demons prey
Something wicked this way’s coming
Smell of corpses slowly burning while the devil preaches sermons
Something wicked this way's coming
[Verse 2: Bukshot]
I got your homie’s blood on my fucking axe
Nah hold up, hold up
I got your bitch’s blood on my fucking axe
Nah hold up that ain’t right hold up
I got your momma’s blood on my fucking axe
Let’s call it like it is tell nothing but the facts
Haters can’t relax when I’m spitting on these tracks
Seven you’s a beast approach 'em and attack
Hit 'em with the chimera
Snuff flicks kinda like a murder cinema
What tricks got the chainsaw rippin' ya?
Put the underground in the grip and headlock
And I hardly miss the high percentage of a dead shot
Deadly, dons gon' respect me
All of y’all two-faced bitches I’m not friendly
Who the fuck you think you are to underestimate me?
I've been holding down my block for years, I got a temper lately
Explosions, volcanoes
Sink 'em like Drano, snap 'em like Thanos, mold 'em like Play-Doh
The puppet master blades like Kano
Bet you I can cut 'em faster

[Chorus: Boondox]
The rain is falling
The beast looks down on an open grave
They are calling
Screams from hell all the demons prey
Something wicked this ways coming
Smell of corpses slowly burning while the devil preaches sermons
Something wicked this way's coming
[Verse 3: Boondox]
Thirty shots of Bacardi has got me feeling groggy
Bloody bodies a hobby so please don’t feed a zombie
I’ll eat your face off like a Florida man on bath salts
Gone off that water man I’ll leave you on the asphalt
Jerking squirting and bleeding I’ll have your brain leaking
On the street while they screaming are you insane heathen!?
Yeah I’m insane I’m off my motherfucking rocker
Highly medicated go and ask my fuckin doctor