Triple 6
 Triple triple 6 smoked out
 Now im high
 Feelin' high
 Mained on my doggy style

 (Playa Fly)
 Fly so high in funkytown
 Mega blunts I gotta smoke
 snowin'  sneezin'  coughin'  chiefin'
 Blowin' heavy holy dope
 Playa fuckin' rest
 By that funk
 Crunk by onion weed
 Don't you think you higher than Lil Fly
 Till you snote that P
 P funk got me goin'
 Hoe blowin' on montana pack
 Blunt just put me under
 But that snizote put me back on track
 Bustas blinded by my smoke
 How you like my smokin' screen
 Playa got that evil grin and tonin' got me lookin' mean
 Fly got swishers full of blink
 Time to snort a white hoe bitch
 Next she tell me Fly dont need it but Fly say
 Mane fuck that shit
 Suckers fill my atmosphere
 Hoe you should know open your ear
 Groupie bitches hypnotized by devil shit you hate to hear
 Standin in the shower full of powder coca fuckin' cain
 Hour by the hour ain't no coward cause I'm blowin' man
 If you say I'm sprung
 Body numb
 Triple 6 and Fly
 Funkytown Fly bound and now I know you know im really high

 Chorus

 (Gangsta Boo)
 Smoked out loced out killas
 Aint takin' nothin' from you niggas
 So back the fuck up before the devil daughter click a
 On you lemons just like a muthafuckin' trigger hoe
 Hoe its on this shit is on its on now hit the fuckin' floor
 Oh my god I hear some voices tellin' me to kill
 Is it them Triple 6 niggas mane is that shit for real
 Tha Jason mask
 On your ass
 When I'm gonna blast
 Your soul I'll take
 The ground will shake as I begin to laugh
 I light the candle sticks a crucifix about to take place
 The Devils Daughter
 Gangsta Boo is out to catch a case
 Niggas be talkin' about the gangsta hoe
 I must be on your mind
 Stupid bitch
 I have to thank you with a loaded glizzock nine
 You know Im comin'
 Don't you go runnin' to your fuckin' nigga
 A trigger happy bitch the mind of a fuckin' killa
 You think I'm shakin' hell naw bitch
 You wanna test
 My fuckin' pimpin' if you want to filla
 Some hollow points up in your chest

 Chorus

 (Lord Infamous)
 Spooky midnight has fallen and now the moon is like lit up
 Like much of the herb
 The indos creating illusion my thoughts of confusion
 My vision is blurred
 The aroma of the marijuana
 The black of the smoke changing into black clouds
 Deep down in the dungeons
 My darkness of demonic secrets finally aroused
 Your soul is horrified
 I0t's falling from the sky
 The Three 6 anti-christ
 Bloody seven seas
 The blackness in my eyes
 I hear an angel crie
 Now I lay down to die
 Come and burn with me
 In Scarecrows passed life
 I feel kinks an I ruled by the spilling of blood fleshing guts
 Now I'm back and im more murderous
 And I'm known as that mad nigga named Lord Infamous
 The Scarecrow could never come deeper
 The flow if I wasn't so full of that dope you know
 Triple 6 blownin' that weed and we keepin'
 The scene and the sterile all in us
 And the lights of the dim and we grab the
 We pappin' the bone and
 We take all that smoke to our lungs
 A nigga got love for the bud
 And I'm smokin it up until ?
 When I'm getting crushed by the shotgun and smokin'
 Like it until da break of dawn
 Seriously circulating while the devil was takin'
 The souls of my sinister wand