I've heard of you before
I've seen your face around
He's coming closer, closer
Please do not make a sound
He's slippin farther in
He thinks he's gonna win
How did he f*cking find you?
Must Facebook remind you?
He's rising from the grave
It's your voice that he craves
When you hear that sound
It's your number he's found
He's gonna come for you
Even though you're through
Leave his punk ass on read
Better dead on read