Blood Money

[Intro: Cody Manson]
K-K-K-King Heart
Look! Look!

[Chorus: Cody Manson]
I've seen so much wicked shit, I'm still numb from it
I got this demon on my back, no, I can't run from it
All them twenty dollar bills got some drugs on 'em
All them blue hundreds got some blood on 'em
I've seen so much wicked shit, I'm still numb from it
I'm still numb from it, I'm still-I'm still numb from it
All-All them-All them blue hundreds got some blood on 'em
Got some blood on 'em, got some-got some blood on 'em

[Verse 1: Cody Manson]
I'm addicted to the pussy, I'm a fuckin' slut (Facts!)
I still don't trust a bitch, she'll probably try to set me up (For real)
P-Pocket full of bloody money, sinus full of dust (Yeah!)
Got this shottie in my coat, look like I'm walkin' with a crutch (Haha)
I've seen so much wicked shit, no, I can't forget it (Nah!)
I've done so much fucked up shit but I don't regret it (Nah!)
Talkin' shit up in my DM but I never read it (Pussy!)
Chop a brick, chop a body with the same machete (Yeah!)
Headhuntin', cut dope for the blood sport (Ayy! Ayy!)
Van full of demons strapped up like a gun store (Ayy! Ayy! Ayy!)
Creepin' up your street to leave you leakin' on the front porch (Pop pop pop pop pop pop pop)
Mr. Helter Skelter, I'm the Cleveland City Snuff Lord (He he he he he!)

[Chorus: Cody Manson]
I've seen so much wicked shit, I'm still numb from it
I got this demon on my back, no, I can't run from it
All them twenty dollar bills got some drugs on 'em
All them blue hundreds got some blood on 'em
I've seen so much wicked shit, I'm still numb from it
I'm still numb from it, I'm still-I'm still numb from it
All-All them-All them blue hundreds got some blood on 'em
Got some blood on 'em, got some-got some blood on 'em

[Verse 2: Doc Gruesome]
Ayy! Shoot a motherfucker in his neck for talkin' sideways (Sideways)
You know what I do, hit the money right and I'm paid (Ayy! Yuh!)
Killed that pussy in the hole (in the hole), all my people trained to go
Real shooters with a mouth full of golds (With a mouth full of golds)
I'm The King In Yellow, bitch, livin' through an ancient text (Yuh!)
Nowadays I'm flippin' rocks, got your bitch sellin' sex (Bitch sellin' sex)
And it's real life, money dirtier than a bitch (Dirtier than a bitch)
What it feel like when I roll to hit you with the stick
Never flip on the clique, all you pussies make me sick (Yuh!)
Say you reppin' for the gang, bitch, don't let me catch you slip (Nah!)
I'ma put a bullet in you for the money if it's funny (Money if it's funny)
Give a fuck what you think, livin' out, these bitches tight (Ayy! Ah ooh!)

[Chorus: Cody Manson]
I've seen so much wicked shit, I'm still numb from it
I got this demon on my back, no, I can't run from it
All them twenty dollar bills got some drugs on 'em
All them blue hundreds got some blood on 'em
I've seen so much wicked shit, I'm still numb from it
I'm still numb from it, I'm still-I'm still numb from it
All-All them-All them blue hundreds got some blood on 'em
Got some blood on 'em, got some-got some blood on 'em

[Verse 3: Keith Stoned]
Throw 'em to the wolves and I'll return to leadin' the pack
My mind's a war zone so I sleep with a strap
We're all tryin' to make it out, that's why they call it a trap (A trap)
Actions speak louder than words but we don't know how to act (Nah!)
Dilated pupils, lookin' at you with these evil eyes (Evil eyes)
Military mind so all our movements are synchronized (Synchronized)
Yeah, I'm on that demon time, that's why I'm movin' slow
Since we can't see eye to eye, we'll have to go toe to toe (Let's go)
.45 on my waist, smokin' dope and slangin' blow (Blow)
But if my P.O. ask, I get that dough from Romeo's (Ha ha ha)
Somebody better let 'em know how it's supposed to go (Yeah!)
Before you get rolled on and lit up by Keith Stoned (Brrah!)
Trained to go

[Chorus: Cody Manson]
I've seen so much wicked shit, I'm still numb from it
I got this demon on my back, no, I can't run from it
All them twenty dollar bills got some drugs on 'em
All them blue hundreds got some blood on 'em
I've seen so much wicked shit, I'm still numb from it
I'm still numb from it, I'm still-I'm still numb from it
All-All them-All them blue hundreds got some blood on 'em
Got some blood on 'em, got some-got some blood on 'em

[Verse 4: Bonez Dubb]
I've been a demon killer since I was a little devil myself (Little devil myself)
So fuckin' with me and my crew is hella bad for your health (Hella bad for your health)
I got that blood dough, stackin' paper like chips (Paper like chips)
So I go murder motherfuckers while I'm takin' them rips (Takin' them rips)
Of cannabis, you're fuckin' with the G, I be Mike Bonez
I'm known for killing folk and puttin' bitches in nice homes

[Verse 5: Gorilla Pimp]
Damn right I had to be a pimp, these rappers are sluts
You're bendin' over for a dollar, grandpa grippin' your butt
Your mouth open for a trickle, get a glimpse on the bus
A bunch of grown men fuckin' foldin' like a bitch when I fuck
That's right, I fuck all these 44 year olds calling it horrorcore
Becoming more and more stoned and bored than every song that I've heard before

[Chorus: Cody Manson]
I've seen so much wicked shit, I'm still numb from it
I got this demon on my back, no, I can't run from it
All them twenty dollar bills got some drugs on 'em
All them blue hundreds got some blood on 'em
I've seen so much wicked shit, I'm still numb from it
I'm still numb from it, I'm still-I'm still numb from it
All-All them-All them blue hundreds got some blood on 'em
Got some blood on 'em, got some-got some blood on 'em