Bone Breaker

[Intro: Gibby Stites]
Yeah
The Notorious G-I-B
Donnie motherfuckin' Menace
Dieabolik The Monster
We on a killing spree
Came back from the dead, look, it's really me
You's a
Hahahaha
Killa

[Verse 1: Dieabolik The Monster]
Blood stains got flies on the carpet
No Aladdin flying carpet, that's a carcass
Leave your head with a message on a park bench
With a discount code to buy my garments
Cut your head half off like a big sale
Spit blood on you hoes, I am Gangrel
Catch your boys, chain 'em up, that is chain mail
Merch table sweet as fuck like a bake sale
Dump gas on my head while I smoke bud
No gang, cut my throat and I smoke blood
Want to hang, insane what that rope does
Psycho shower scene, blood with the soap suds
You don't want a problem with a monster
Me, Gib, and Donnie kill fans at our concerts
Pray to God it's all over
I got a chainsaw and I'm not sober

[Chorus]
Yeah-yeah-ye-y-y-yeah you's a b- the bone breaker
Yeah-yeah-ye-y-y-yeah you's a b- the ki-killa
Yeah-yeah-ye-y-y-yeah you's a b- the bone breaker
Yeah-yeah-ye-y-y-yeah you's a b- the ki-killa

[Verse 2: Donnie Menace]
Solidarity can still be broken
And I'm prepared to be the killer culprit that could leave you buried with no real emotion (blaow)
I'll break your neck when you get strangled
Snap it clear in half and leave it lookin' like Sycho Sid's ankle
The kid's fatal and I've been fatal
They'll think you're homeless, they'll find you in a box when I displace you
I got a bone saw for boneheads
Then I debone them 'til I leave the entire home red (hah)
Leave the scene disgusting and repulsive
Ten cents a day won't save a carcass gut from being bloated
I can dump you in a hole dead (dead)
Easily put a torch to you and watch your skin bubble like pizza grease
Tell these weak MCs to guzzle and drink my pee
These suckers are weaker than fuckin' muscular dystrophy (hah)
I'm playing target practice with garbage rappers
Kamikaze demon, I will kill myself so I can haunt them after (hah)

[Chorus]
Yeah-yeah-ye-y-y-yeah you's a b- the bone breaker
Yeah-yeah-ye-y-y-yeah you's a b- the ki-killa
Yeah-yeah-ye-y-y-yeah you's a b- the bone breaker
Yeah-yeah-ye-y-y-yeah you's a b- the ki-killa

[Verse 3: Gibby Stites]
Haha, Gibby The Beast, eating MCs literally
I'm cooking 'em up in the oven at about 450 degrees
I got one that's still thawed (uh huh), six in the freeze
I'm fixing to be the next Top Chef, listen to me (listen to me)
Lately you ain't safe with the mood I've been in
Yeah, I got food but tell the truth I'd rather chew through your skin
You can do what I do but never do what I did
Necromancin' rapper got the dead moving again
No limbs, no face, no case, no name
The rap game Hank Hill, I'm serving up propane (haha)
Donnie Menace brought the flame, make that shit go bang
Dieabolik been a monster and we digging more graves
Welcome to the catacombs, leave your mom and dad at home
Don't handhold the chaperones, turn you to a bag of bones
Then I take the bag of bones, smash it over granite stones
First I capture souls, then I trap 'em in my gramophone

[Chorus]
Yeah-yeah-ye-y-y-yeah you's a b- the bone breaker
Yeah-yeah-ye-y-y-yeah you's a b- the ki-killa
Yeah-yeah-ye-y-y-yeah you's a b- the bone breaker
Yeah-yeah-ye-y-y-yeah you's a b- the ki-killa