[Intro]
Devereaux! Devereaux! Devereaux!

[Chorus: SCUM & Ouija Macc]
We are The Selectors! Everybody dies!
Everyone but you so the story will survive
We are The Selectors! Murder we prescribe
Following the process, now we must decide
We are The Selectors!
The Selectors cannot bе profiled, understood, or identifiеd
The Selectors are the ones that make that choice if you live or die
The Selectors leave you wondering why the fuck did your life get spared
While your whole family had to die before you one by one as you sat and stared

[Post-Chorus 1: SCUM & Ouija Macc]
Восемь, семь, шесть, пять
Мы идём тебя искать
Четыре, три (Boom), два (Oh-oh), раз (Ay)
(Huh) Будем убивать сейчас (Boom)

[Verse 1: Ouija Macc & SCUM]
I seen Shawty walkin' and she cried (Hmm)
Couldn't look away, had to discover why (why)
Hopped up out the bushes where I hide (Hide out)
I'ma find out where this one reside (Hmm)
Through her window seen her shooting dope inside (Nodding out)
Think it might be time that we decide (Yeah)
Turn your doorknobs around and lock you in (Hmm)
Now my uncle ready to begin (Here we go now!)
I'ma take your hooptie for a spin, neighbors think you gone
You gon' see your man without his skin, rip that shit off
Meat hook just below his chin (Chinny chin)
He will never beat on you again (No)
Bitch you thought you was about to win (No no no)
But instead we chose to spare the boy with bruises on his skin
As your son sits watching with a grin (Woah)
Now he's one of us, the next selection's up to him
[Chorus: SCUM & Ouija Macc]
We are The Selectors! Everybody dies!
Everyone but you so the story will survive
We are The Selectors! Murder we prescribe
Following the process, now we must decide
We are The Selectors!
The Selectors cannot be profiled, understood, or identified
The Selectors are the ones that make that choice if you live or die
The Selectors leave you wondering why the fuck did your life get spared
While your whole family had to die before you one by one as you sat and stared

[Post-Chorus 2: Ouija Macc]
Eeny meeny miney mo!
All but one have got to go!

[Verse 2: SCUM]
Did we draw them straws or did we roll that dice?
But once you in the claws you know of course somebody dies
As someone's bleeding out, somebody else will get to watch
Us opening family members from they chin down to they crotch
Intestines hit the floor but don't you dare look away
Or else we'll cut your eyelids off with an X-Acto blade
You made to tell the tale of the selection that took place
With tears that are mixed with blood of those you love upon your face
Enjoy that taste! When a motherfucker walk through the door and saw the rest
Of his peoples bound and gagged and a barrel poked him in his chest
Saw his mother laid to rest and he watched his sister's throat get cut
As we drug her out from under the bed and you hear the thump, we miss that slut, no
So now there is only two of you left (Ha)
You and your father wondering who's finna get that knife next? (Ha)
Though it's a bitch not knowing which 'til the final moment
When the choice is made and the blade in my hand finna leave them lifeless
[Chorus: SCUM & Ouija Macc]
We are The Selectors! Everybody dies!
Everyone but you so the story will survive
We are The Selectors! Murder we prescribe
Following the process, now we must decide
We are The Selectors!
The Selectors cannot be profiled, understood, or identified
The Selectors are the ones that make that choice if you live or die
The Selectors leave you wondering why the fuck did your life get spared
While your whole family had to die before you one by one as you sat and stared