Hell in a Handbasket

Been down to Georgia and Florida too
And I can divide any four into two
Any one into none
Better run for it run Forrest run
Bats in the hallway
Rats in the walls
A phone number scratched on a bathroom stall
Better think about it before you call for help
And if you're looking for a good time call someone else

Day late dollar short
First it rains then it pours yeah
Ship sailed all aboard
Not a trace of the shore yeah
Two feet in it
Neck deep in it
Chillin' in the shade
In the flames
With a freeze cup
How fast is the trip
To hell in a handbasket

Oh
Oh
Oh whoa oh oh
Oh
Lets go
Down low
Hell in a handbasket

Don't forget
I got debts
When it's time I collect
I don't flex idle threats
I fitness
There are points I can press
I got more I got less
I got feet
You got necks
I got steps
It's better the one that you know than you don't
I lent you the paddle you owe me the boat
Repo man
Repossess
Here I am in the flesh
Why the chills
Why the sweats

Day late dollar short
First it rains then it pours yeah
Ship sailed all aboard
Not a trace of the shore yeah
Two feet in it
Neck deep in it
Chillin' in the shade
In the flames
With a freeze cup
How fast is the trip
To hell in a handbasket

Oh
Oh
Oh whoa oh oh
Oh
Lets go
Down low
Hell in a handbasket
Oh
Oh
Oh whoa oh oh
Oh
Lets go
Down low
Hell in a handbasket

Day late dollar short
First it rains then it pours yeah
Ship sailed all aboard
Not a trace of the shore yeah
Two feet in it
Neck deep in it
Chillin' in the shade
In the flames
With a freeze cup
How fast is the trip
To hell in a handbasket

Oh
Oh
Oh whoa oh oh
Oh
Lets go
Down low
Hell in a handbasket
Oh
Oh
Oh whoa oh oh
Oh
Lets go
Down low
Hell in a handbasket



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Writer(s): Luke Vose
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