Kentucky Massacre

Matt the Ripper out of Cash's kitchen, I'm stacking chips and I'm sipping heavy
Snatch the devil out of Linda Blair then bring 'em under the water with me
Really I just see food I can make you crawl dead
You swimming in the money boy that make me a shark then
Catch 'em, kill 'em, feed 'em to the hog heads
I'm running to the money with Sonic the Hedgehog legs
Whole clique counterfeit, my homie Cash is hot shit
We got it on lock bitch, I just killed the locksmith
Welcome to my slaughterhouse, I'm in my get paper zone
I just want that Sara Lee, Butternut, Nature's Own
I just want the stacks of bread with rubber bands to glaze the dough
My dudes out there slanging hard I call it Joe Frazier blow
Pockets obese, I can't leave the cake alone
If money grew on trees you know I'd have to get my raking on
Somebody call Wayne, nah fuck it, tell Drake I'm on
Killing everything taking over Crystal Lake on y'all
I do it for Lexington, I do it for my Mexicans
I do it for them H Town boys sipping that medicine
I do it for G Town 'cause I know them G's down
Kill 'em all like Rambo I blend in with the trees now
I do it for Louisville, them Louisville boys be slugging 'em
They'll slug you just for fucking mean mugging 'em
I do it for my mama, she made me so I'm making it
They better have faith in it even if they Atheists
Trigger squeeze, trick or treat, nightmare on Tates Creek
Nightmare in G Town, Freddy going to hate me
Kill kill kill, I'm with Cash riding passenger
Yes I will will will, The Kentucky Chainsaw Massacre

Your boy been back since Young Thugger wack wack
Flow like crack, nigga, down for the action
It's the K Y Massacre, mask on terror no need for a blade or a gun I'm trouble
Need is a beat and an old rusty shovel
Bury these wack ass niggas, six feet
All you deadbeat rappers may you rest in peace
While you're dressing in skirts it's embarrassing
Let me pay you a visit, guarantee I will end it, starting with your life
Live and die by the knife
Live and die by the sword
If I could travel back in time I would murder your moms
Cut you out the womb, strangle you by your own umbilical cord, yeah

I massacre tracks, killing you niggas on wax, it's a fact
Presidential Obama, my nigga, I swear you should call me Barack
Baracka Obama, you don't want no drama, hit you with the llama
I'm eating these niggas up like Jeffrey Dahmer
And I'm out of my mind, I ain't been the same since the loss of my mama
I ain't worried about beef, I'm not from Miami but stay with that heat
I'm out here on my own, all I got is me
K Y nigga, Lex Town bound, eight five nine, nigga, I'mma hold it down

And I will strike down upon thee
With great vengeance and furious anger
Those who attempt to poison and destroy my brothers
And you will know my name is the Lord
When I lay my vengeance upon thee

Nigga my flow tight like a figure four leg lock
Bitch you're dead to me like a Resident Evil headshot
K Y Massacre, the Kentucky niggas let lead pop
Riding around the city, two glocks banging that Tupac
K Y Massacre hahaha
This is the K Y Massacre
All you weak niggas I ain't got to blast at ya
I just pull out my knife
Stick it through your windpipe
Then twist it slow and tell you have a nice night
I'm bad, like Michael bitch
I'm crazy, yeah I'm on my psycho shit
Ask Chucky, ask Freddy, Jason
Nigga I'm the King of Decapitation
Any act on this microphone
I'm heartless and my soul is gone
He got a chainsaw and it's gassed up
One enemy, now that's bad luck
He a Mattador, he got two swords
Luni Infamous, break down doors
LKDC will chop your body up into lunch meat
This is Cash, nigga, don't ride the dick
Better keep that shit up on your hip
That will blow your ass to the fucking moon
Like NASA taking a space trip
I'm crazy, I'm out my mind
You can't control what's inside
Got bombs on deck, Tec-9s
Them Tecs fly through your left eye
And I ain't talking TLC but no scrubs over on this side
Like no watch on Denzel, you niggas just straight out of time

Y'all can rot in Hell