Crime of the Century (feat. "Crewmate")

Walls are closing in
Quiet enough to hear a pin
Forgot my ID on a whim
Now I got to break in
Scaled the building, to the room
Didn't know it was a tomb
Told my roommates I love you
And that I knew they loved me too
Rainwater pouring down
Howling noises, weird sounds
Shit is getting scary now
Don't got time to wait around
Opened up the window
Stepping in, I tiptoed
Pinky hit a puddle, froze
The spirit of Basit had rose

57 found dead, they're calling this a code red
Body's all up on the floor, I don't love you any more
Sounds of wailing car alarms, got the luck of lucky charms
The not so lucky leprechaun, I fall for almost every con
I'm in love with Arataki, give him head, all soccer
Then I meet him by the locker, and he gets another topper
Apologies, I just happen to dream of Socrates, Soccer Tees, Sodomy, and Society
Somethings wrong with this room
Somethings off about you
Are you really an imposter or just part of the crew
It's a 3 person group
The witches wrath we've come to rue
It's the internet hostage situation part 2
Something wicked this way comes
It's the girlfriends, better run
If they catch us then we're done
Oh thank god we got the uh
Emotions boiled over in a pan of tin
Feels like everything around us embodies sin
241 has none, super naturals got a win
Killing one another, not one regard for kin
Guess it's time to meet our fate and take it on chin
'Twas another night of murder at the U Hall inn

Coming
He's here

Hey, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
Don't drink my root beer bitch