Six six six, that's the number of your sins
Don't feel bad you get blessed by your sins
Blessed by Satan, he will gift you any wish
Six six six, feels so good now you try it
Now let me tell you something that happened to me
I died in my dream, went to hell in my sleep
This shit is real, I'm not playing he was in front of me
Woke up with stress, unreal event, don't know if death took me
Where the f*ck am I?
Who the f*ck am I?
Am I still alive?
Shit just can't be right
Shit just don't seem right
Could I be alive?
Why am I inside?
Why do I see light?
Blessed by Satan, could it be a bad thing?
Does this mean I'm happy?
Maybe I am sad
I don't know how I feel
I don't know what to feel
Let me guess, am I f*cked?
Let me guess, am I dead?
Well then... do you think I'm blessed
No because I self bless with my intend
I could be going to hell
I could be ruling myself
Could be setting disasters
Nothing will speak for itself