2 the Grave
One for ya brain
Two for the grave
Three say my name
Four from the gauge
Five it's time to pray
Ya gonna fucking die tonight
One for ya brain
Two for the grave
Three say my name
Four from the gauge
Five it's time to pray
Ya gonna fucking die tonight
Kill kill kill, murder murder murder
Murder murder murder, kill kill kill
What the fuck's ya defiance
Ya wanna cut ya lifespan
Like tranny's privates, why man
When I cut blood like that Iceman
Guy stabs, pop ya like my Vyvanse
Ya reliance gets ya ten knife stabs
I pop more Vyvanse for my gat
Got my nine strapped like in Iraq
My gauge busts and sprays fucks
So dangerous it smokes angel dust
Glocks pop Vyvanse and brains up
Take drugs, rape sluts, make blood
Even rape nuns screaming pray son
When I ain't even Satan's son
But I make ducks get sprayed up
I fucking hate cunts, don't say what
One for ya brain
Two for the grave
Three say my name
Four from the gauge
Five it's time to pray
Ya gonna fucking die tonight
One for ya brain
Two for the grave
Three say my name
Four from the gauge
Five it's time to pray
Ya gonna fucking die tonight
Kill kill kill, murder murder murder
Murder murder murder, kill kill kill
My glock's gotta pop all
The ops shot off, call ya mama
Pop a lot of Tramadol, trauma calls
The cops gotta call, ops all on walls
Sawed off shots, body's rot off
Even Jeffrey Dahmer calls the cops
From the slaughtered dolls
Of mama, papa, and daughter all
Over shot off halls, nine millimeters
Get to meet an greet da grim reaper
Screaming for Jesus, bleeding
From my heater, beatin to a seizure
Fucking with me's a besot, get shot
When my lead pops ya preacher
He tried to be a teacher, died either
Each word got me hurt or the ether
When I went to see church burn
One for ya brain
Two for the grave
Three say my name
Four from the gauge
Five it's time to pray
Ya gonna fucking die tonight
One for ya brain
Two for the grave
Three say my name
Four from the gauge
Five it's time to pray
Ya gonna fucking die tonight
Kill kill kill, murder murder murder
Murder murder murder, kill kill kill
Two for the grave
Three say my name
Four from the gauge
Five it's time to pray
Ya gonna fucking die tonight
One for ya brain
Two for the grave
Three say my name
Four from the gauge
Five it's time to pray
Ya gonna fucking die tonight
Kill kill kill, murder murder murder
Murder murder murder, kill kill kill
What the fuck's ya defiance
Ya wanna cut ya lifespan
Like tranny's privates, why man
When I cut blood like that Iceman
Guy stabs, pop ya like my Vyvanse
Ya reliance gets ya ten knife stabs
I pop more Vyvanse for my gat
Got my nine strapped like in Iraq
My gauge busts and sprays fucks
So dangerous it smokes angel dust
Glocks pop Vyvanse and brains up
Take drugs, rape sluts, make blood
Even rape nuns screaming pray son
When I ain't even Satan's son
But I make ducks get sprayed up
I fucking hate cunts, don't say what
One for ya brain
Two for the grave
Three say my name
Four from the gauge
Five it's time to pray
Ya gonna fucking die tonight
One for ya brain
Two for the grave
Three say my name
Four from the gauge
Five it's time to pray
Ya gonna fucking die tonight
Kill kill kill, murder murder murder
Murder murder murder, kill kill kill
My glock's gotta pop all
The ops shot off, call ya mama
Pop a lot of Tramadol, trauma calls
The cops gotta call, ops all on walls
Sawed off shots, body's rot off
Even Jeffrey Dahmer calls the cops
From the slaughtered dolls
Of mama, papa, and daughter all
Over shot off halls, nine millimeters
Get to meet an greet da grim reaper
Screaming for Jesus, bleeding
From my heater, beatin to a seizure
Fucking with me's a besot, get shot
When my lead pops ya preacher
He tried to be a teacher, died either
Each word got me hurt or the ether
When I went to see church burn
One for ya brain
Two for the grave
Three say my name
Four from the gauge
Five it's time to pray
Ya gonna fucking die tonight
One for ya brain
Two for the grave
Three say my name
Four from the gauge
Five it's time to pray
Ya gonna fucking die tonight
Kill kill kill, murder murder murder
Murder murder murder, kill kill kill
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Writer(s): Ethan Peterson
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