CUT EM UP

Watching bodies fall in the pit, pile 'em up
All them veins slit, cut 'em up, cut 'em up
Watching bodies fall in the pit, pile 'em up
All them veins slit, cut a muhfucker up, ay
Ursinae

Midnight lurkin' and I'm searching for trouble
I said stay up out the way if we don't know one another
It's a burning or a burial, send love to ya mother
Pay her back so she can have a smart kid on the double, hold up
Goon squad with me
Please don't tempt me
Brody got a .50, DEagle and it's glistening
I don't wanna have to
Like Durk though if I got to
I know I'm not a bad dude
Flow switch coming at you
I stay with that fire cuz these niggas some bitches
Can't grind for they own so they juggin' they riches
They really be saying ignorance be the bliss
But here in these parts, man that shit get you killed
And it's not just the city, the whole nation busy
So ride with them franks nigga ride with that glizzy
You run up on me, trigger squeeze like some citrus
I spill ya blood in the sun soda you fizzy
I'm radioactive
I'm bouta have a meltdown
Nuclear death-pit
Evaporate your city now
You got a death wish
Decapitate with a .50 cal
My hands grip ya neck bitch
I'm leaving you breathless

Watching bodies fall in the pit, pile 'em up
All them veins slit, cut 'em up cut 'em up
Watching bodies fall in the pit, pile 'em up
All them veins slit, cut a muhfucker up, ay

Harbinger of death, it's a whole lotta red
But no Carti just bloodied your house with your head
I told you don't push me, you think I'm a rookie?
Suburban just means I got tools in the shed
Ride with them demons, they stay on the schemin'
I don't need this gun, I'll internally bleed ya
But know that I stay with one, niggas too sleazy
Done been through so much that I'm not going easy
I try to spread peace but you begging for freedom seed
I'm always around when you leisuring
Really do hope that you pray to your Jesus piece
7.62 will leave ya shakin' like a fingering
Bullets in ya back, that's a modern day Caesaring
Church bells on a Tuesday been jingling
Total annihilation
Hiroshima won't compare to what I got up in my sleevery

Watching bodies fall in the pit, pile 'em up
All them veins slit, cut 'em up cut 'em up
Watching bodies fall in the pit, pile 'em up
All them veins slit, cut a muhfucker up, ay



Credits
Writer(s): Trevor Gaines, Ursinae
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