Bag Full of Body Parts

Aye yuhh hahaha
Yuhh aye
You little bitchhhhh
Keeping it moving I'm flipping da scripts
Stay in the pits stay in the hollows
Of witch demons becoming flick
To my fucking brain feeding the pain
Where are the gates I don't know which way
Blowing on potent I'm storming i'm going
Yo rhymes be fucking stolen
Drop in the caves reaching wit rage
Chopping yo legs going insane making a stain
Yo
And I slice ya fucking throat
Doing this shit all on my own
Tossing the bodies gotta go
This homi practice wit Tommy
Flying the kamikaze
No one beside me
Nuclear zombies
Is the army fucking around me.
Haters around me
We are not family
Haters around me
We are not family
Haters around me
We are not family.
Hey.
Rising the gravity
With this fucking energy
Anarchy is ahead of me
Cutting all the sheep
Till they bleed yuh
Till they fucking bleed yuh



Credits
Writer(s): Slim Grim
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

Link