CADAVER CYPHER

[Intro]
Happy birthday to you
Happy birthday to you
Happy birthday, dear—, hey, not yet!

[Verse 1: MURASAKI]
Slit your fuckin' throat, I don't wanna hear you talk
Bitch is talkin' on the net, but I heard she likes to stalk
Rip your tongue out, make a noose to wrap around your jaw
Yeah, smoking out the cake, packs on me until it's raw
Feel like an opp, yeah, bomb me, 'cause they know I'm Japanese (Yeah)
Me and babe on the bed the way how I'm finna beg her "Please"
They think their pockets are fat, bitch, I got racks, get down and attack
They trying to diss me, yeah, they miss me, then I'm smoking packs
Kill yourself, make your blood leak like a river (Yeah)
Take your breathe as I gut into your liver
Two shells popped, 'boutta send you to your tomb
All these pussies, they got no clout for them screaming in their room
Crucifix my body until I meet demise
See a bright light when I open up my eyes (Oh)
I'm nowhere to be found with their lies
Baby, don't really feel alive

[Verse 2: SEV!]
Taking the cadaver and I'm ripping out your insides
Talk that shit on Twitter and you say you rule the online
Cutting you in halftime, like I am on bloodline
Hit you with left-right, now you is a dead guy
Stupid little whore, I'ma stick up all your veins
It’s a day after day that I’m going insane
Every day, I get up and Déjà vu the pain
I'm alone in my room, so I'ma shoot my brains
Slice you with the blade, you gon' end up like an artichoke
You gon' feel the pain like I’m doing fucking stick and poke
Slice you with the blade, you gon' end up like an artichoke
You gon' feel the pain like I’m doing fucking stick and poke

[Verse 3: FKSLAIR]
Hang up your body, and frontflip sideways
Do a kickflip, leave your body on the highway
Pick up the blood, it taste like caviar
Your whole ass body taste like some cadaver
Slide to your DMs like Kirby, better make you my Playboy Bunny (Oh)
You slide up [?] (Yeah, click-click, pow)

[Verse 4: itsaedanhill]
Pussy wanna run his fuckin' mouth? Then he drop dead
Pop lead, bitch, you ain't gang, so you get dropped then
Shot there, right on the block is where he lay down
Sprayed down, flappin' his lips, his ass got laid out
Ay, shoutout Raph, that's my homie out in Canada
Panama, where we sell the white, my clip banana, uh
Send him up, he’ll meet fuckin' God if he don't pay us up
Shape him up, bitch, my barrel long like it's et cetera

[Verse 5: OVERWXRLD]
Leave his body in a pit, uh, uh
Tell that faggot "Suck my dick", uh, uh
Leave his body in a pit, uh, uh
Tell that faggot "Suck my dick", uh, uh
Leave his body in a pit, uh, uh
Tell that faggot "Suck my dick", uh, uh
Leave his body in a pit, uh, uh
Tell that faggot "Suck my dick", uh, uh

[Verse 6: Bondi]
I'm rippin' him apart if he step up in my territory
Grab the fucking blade, cut you up, 'cause this shit get gory
Chase yo' ass down, down the halls, like a horror story
It's not about the fuckin' money, it's all about the guts and glory
Mutilate your face up til' it's all distorted
Grab your fuckin' organs out in all different portions
I profit off your pain, but also extortion
You believe in luck, well I'm your misfortune
You believe in luck, well I'm your misfortune

[Verse 7: Enokii]
Shut up, dead bodies on the ground, I'ma leave you fucked up
Brain to a mush like his name is fucking Glenn-
Better not make a sound, body left cut up
One, two, three, stab 'em up, then I fucking stab again
Leave you dead in the motherfucking daylight
Can't feel my face, yeah, I don't feel right
You make me sick, blood onto the ground
You make me sick, blood onto the ground
Blood on the ground as I stare into his soul
Fuckin' cannibal, I'ma eat his body whole
Take another step, I'ma fuckin' kill you
Hands around your neck, turn your fuckin' body blue

[Verse 8: SwagDisease]
Put my finger on the trigger and I pull, it got him bow down
This shit ain't no misdemeanor, yo' head got it pound down
Got your information, I'ma burn your fuckin' house down
Drop another song with me, yo' plays no longer goin' down
Aye, aye, I know you love it, feelin' bullets when you try and talk back
Rip your skin right off your skull, I punch you down and hear it crack
See you in my DMs, want a feature, but your wallet black
Throw you off the fuckin' 10th story as I watch you splat, aye

[Outro]
Happy birthday to you, okay, make a wish and blow your candle, blow your candle
Yay! How old are you now? It's three! How old are you? Three! Three? Look at your cake
Look, it's three! You like your cake? Look, it's three! That is the number three