作词 : Daveed Diggs/Jonathan Snipes/William Hutson
 作曲 : Daveed Diggs/Jonathan Snipes/William Hutson
See how the bone exposed?
Nice blood bouquet, trace of marrow
**** boy tryna hold his nose
Let it drop, one sip, taste his halo
Say bro, why's your skin on the floor?
Where's your hair? It's nothing but follicles
That's called a close shave, don't y'all suppose?
Trail of toenails left through the snow, but he should know
He ****ed with the wrong one, sawed off shoulder, **** the shotgun
Can't afford talk, cat got his tongue
And she might get his lips next just for fun
The blessed refreshment when his breath's barely there
To blast is slashed face with fresh compressed air
And press his chest just to keep his heart beating
Open your eyes, bitch, you got to see this
Don't know, which body part should go
First, spin the wheel, vertigo
It's an art you partake in and just know
You all paid to watch, let's start the show
Come out, sit your ass down, don't blink
Don't make a sound, just look
It's okay to cry, you live your best life when you watch 'em die
The best menage is a death menage, agree?
Chest massage with electric rods for three
Just because, probably set they jaws with rebar
And then pause while you get photography
Tendon saw to extend the cavity, what can fit, what are you imagining?
Share your thoughts, it is time for bantering
Killer be right back to enact a masterpiece
In the end track, should they contemplate escape
Bear trap to the calf, that's just basic  pain
Paced to make the brain face its strength and strain
Gracefully to places escaping, sane thoughts to basic survival of
Y'all came to see the amygdala
A signal fire in the limbic nerves and gotta give the kill
What the kill deserves
Don't know, which body part should go
First, spin the wheel, vertigo
It's an art you partake in and just know
You all paid to watch, let's start the show
Come out, sit your ass down, don't blink
Don't make a sound, just look
It's okay to cry, you live your best life when you watch them die
Gotta reach the bottom
Why you muddy waters with your hollering for help?
That is not an option, throw your caution to the wind and live within yourself
You could probably count on one hand
All the times that you have ever really felt anything
And when it's finally done and everything is numb
Your killer lets you know your welcome
Over to the edge and look over it
You ain't never gonna fly with all the comfort your holding
With all  of your might
And then try  as you might to get over it, it ain't over
To kill a saint, killer say you will know the limits of
Flesh stretched and eyes bled before they die
You said you had demons to exorcise
And cash in hand, stand to witness demise
Time's come, killer wants audience advice
Don't know, which body part should go
First, spin the wheel, vertigo
It's an art you partake in and just know
You all paid to watch, let's start the show
Come out, sit your ass down, don't blink
Don't make a sound, just look
It's okay to cry, you live your best life when you watch them die