Cadavers in my brain
I lock a box up hiding pain
These evil thoughts won’t go away
I’m leading armies to the grave
Mane
Cock that pop that .44 G
8corpses lay that HRB
Seppuku Let that blood flow out my body
Cause I make it rain
Tanto blade cause it cut so clean
Before I die Gotta make a scene
Detectives think that they murdered me
But we all dead with that bloody gleam
Okay
Rising from the grave
Sun rays burn my flesh away
Skin melt Necro that regime
kinda like anti messiah
Back from death but I burned in the fiya
Never gon’ see my face
Just like Kitana
Reaper incarnate I’m thinking like nada
Bitch I am gonna be slicing my dagger
Get out in yo place
Yuh
Cutting with a blade
Shadow gonna slay
Chopping a bitch into pieces
That butcher don’t fuck with these
Bustas
You do not fuck with us
Chris Hansen with the fucking strap
MEGANS LAW a predator to trap
Imma fuckin snap
Snap them in half
Like a fuckin glow stick
I’m a lunatic
I don't need no amnesty
Imma vigilante
But if they
Ever come for me
Suicide by cop
Be my destiny
Chop up a chomos body
I won't ever say sorry
Hang them by their fucking feet
Slit their fucking throat
Watch em bleed
Struggling to breathe
I'll be Cackling
Once they're dead
Dismember their limbs
Like Mr Potato head
Slit my fucking wrists
Like I’m Hannah baker
Downing whiskey like its water
No chaser
Drug abuser
Avid sinner
Evil motherfucker