The Road to Hell Is Highway 59

***** I got ice on my wrist

That's to stop to slice from swelling

***** I'll burn a ******* church and sell the ashes to the reverend

Ask the weapon

Ain't no stepping

Ain't no climbing

***** I'm sliding and I wreck it

Curbs getting swerved over

***** I murder then repress it

Life full of lessons and I didn't learn s**t

So I burned the school too

Got a sandbox full of ashes for the kids

Catch me shining in the Lac

Got a diamond painted black

Frame in tact

Flame is back

Get the **** up off the grid

Hi, I want to die

Black out my eyes and crucify

I find in Satan's eyes

Carry my sixes around with pride

Killer, killer sweeping the bodies

Tony the Tommy with grip on the shotty

Low life creeping and plotting

Suboxone on me with a script of neurotin

Body numb speaking in tongues

O***m tar in my lungs

Pistol packing skull cracking

I'm that ******* gothic savage

Vampire laced in satin

Love to catch a **** boy lacking

Cadillac macking crackhead

Tracking all who slacking ratting

******* with the evil ones straight from the crypt

Drenched in the blood from the souls that I rip

Creep through the darkness, I'm murdering bustas

I'm huntin whatever's inside of my circuits

I'm burning these bodies, I'm diggin up graves

Stuck in the place where Jesus won't save

Triple 6, Satan's kids

G to the 59 don't play s**t

Serial killers we sellin our souls

****** with us and your body will fold

Step in the shadow where nobody knows

Begging for life but it's instantly cold

Voices inside of my head

Pitted for murder and blood to be shed

Creep out the darkness, the devil once said

If you ******* with him then it's death to ya head

Murda