Smoke Uh, yuh, yuuuh, yuh Yuh, yuh Grave man, go, go (Hauntaholics, you bastards) (Anvil) got anvil on this one, he gon' hit you like an anvil, yuh Girl, I'm a smoke machine Go, go Go, go Smoke, smoke, smoke, smoke Smoke, smoke, baby, I'm a smoke machine Smoke, smoke, do you want smoke with me? Smoke, smoke, baby, I'm a smoke machine Fuck my lungs, bitch, I'm smoking out the fucking grave Fuck the world, bitch, you know I don't mind the pain Sparkin' up a cig, smoking on your fucking dreams I'm a skeleton riding out through the flames Spark, spark, smoke, smoke I ain't smokin' on reefer, boy, I'm smoking on that fucking cancer You better run, boy 'Cause if we catch you, boy, I'll spark your ass in this fucking cancer See, I'm a lean, mean, motherfucking smoke machine When we pull up to your town, we don't need no smoke machine Smoking so much like silent hill, I can't even see Light my cig with a molotov, blow ya ass to smithereens Uh, sparkin' my zippo, I don't give no fuck now Molotov to my rocks, you better bury me in smoke now Jerry can, my right hand man, I send you up to God now Watch your spirit float away in my cancer smoke now Uh, I ain't change, bitch, it's you who changed I'm still posted up, smokin' out the grave with my haunted team Huffin', puffin', smokin' in a coffin, coughin' in my coffin Finished another carton, smokin' out the graveyard, smoked a mountain Uh, baby, you know I'm a smoke machine I don't like cops, commies, and hippies, y'all can't smoke with me You want smoke, then it's rip My haunted boys with me, death with me, if you want smoke with me Smoke, smoke, smoke, smoke Smoke, smoke, baby, I'm a smoke machine Smoke, smoke, do you want smoke with me? Smoke, smoke, baby, I'm a smoke machine Fuck my lungs, bitch, I'm smoking out the fucking grave Fuck the world, bitch, you know I don't mind the pain Sparkin' up a cig, smoking on your fucking dreams I'm a skeleton riding out through the flames Yaaahhh, I'm a skeleton riding out through the flames Bloody angel, yeah, yeah Go, go (Hauntaholics, real haunted mound)