(Well I got nine lives!) I come from the grave to bury you
(Night time!) Don't be afraid are we scarin' you
(I'm high!) Off of purple cooch and peyote
(Drive by!) Circle through yo hood spray yo homies
(Lime light!) I wanna be known as the greatest
(Shines bright!) Look how your soul is levitatin'
(Fight night!) Please lock all your doors in here
(It's my time!) The King of Horrorcore is here
They've come for me! They've come for me! They've come for me! (Gordy!)
They've come for me! They've come for me! They've come for me! (Gordy!)
They've come for me! They've come for me! They've come for me! (Gordy!)
They've come for me! They've come for me! They've come for me! (Gordy!)
Uh, your families are slaughtered inside of your house
He's killed, your granny your daughter they died on the couch
He will, hop on top of your momma climb in her mouth
Then she'll, continue to swallow then I'll take her out
She's filled with hollow tomorrow I might take her out
To the field then dig a hollow grave and lay her out
I am ill I need a doctor to talk about all of my problems
I got up the doctors saw them plus he won't make it out
He's f*cking off and so I off him put a shotgun in his mouth
His in a coffin looking awkward oh my god is what they shout
But to me he's just an offering a sacrificial lamb, so my lord
Will not torture me of course he is a force to be reckoned
With he is a legend in his own mind, you'll perish
If you're not there against him there is no where to hide
However you'll keep getting murdered you will never die
You sit there just so you can feel all the pain inside
They've come for me! They've come for me! They've come for me! (Gordy!)
They've come for me! They've come for me! They've come for me! (Gordy!)
They've come for me! They've come for me! They've come for me! (Gordy!)
They've come for me! They've come for me! They've come for me! (Gordy!)
(Stage dive!) Right into the crowd I'm a rockstar
(Break five!) Mics up to loud baby I rock hard
(Eight times!) I habitate to ya dreams
(Late night!) I come to ya crib while your sleep
(Take lives!) Hey this is ya final destination
(They fight!) I'll rip ya bitch your child will never make it
(Brake lights!) Of Big Gordy Cobain grain
(Day light!) The police still scrapin' up ya brains
They've come for me! They've come for me! They've come for me! (Gordy!)
They've come for me! They've come for me! They've come for me! (Gordy!)
They've come for me! They've come for me! They've come for me! (Gordy!)
They've come for me! They've come for me! They've come for me! (Gordy!)