Christ of the Blockheads

[Intro]
Hahahaha Devereaux

[Chorus: Yung Strife & Darby O'Trill]
Fuck the opps, they want a war, let's go to war
Fuck the opps, they want a war, let's go to war
Stomp on they head 'til they brain dead (Brain dead!)
Stomp on they head 'til they brain dead (Brain dead!)
Fuck the opps, they want a war, let's go to war
Fuck the opps, they want a war, let's go to war
Stomp on they head 'til they brain dead (Brain dead!)
Stomp on they head 'til they brain dead (Brain dead!)

[Verse 1: Darby O'Trill]
You made a bad decision, I make a fast incision
I'm giving soul evictions, I'll make you think you're on hold just sitting
I shall put dirt on your face, you bakеd and you tried to escape
But pussy boy it is too latе, you ran your mouth and you sealed your own fate
I am disgusting, get 'em disgusted
When you disgust me don't be on no fuck shit
Your life cost less than my drugs did
Baseball bat banging heads in the thug pit
Cover your body in dirt, then cover that dirt with my bodily functions
(Hahaha!)

[Chorus: Yung Strife & Darby O'Trill]
Fuck the opps, they want a war, let's go to war
Fuck the opps, they want a war, let's go to war
Stomp on they head 'til they brain dead (Brain dead!)
Stomp on they head 'til they brain dead (Brain dead!)
Fuck the opps, they want a war, let's go to war
Fuck the opps, they want a war, let's go to war
Stomp on they head 'til they brain dead (Brain dead!)
Stomp on they head 'til they brain dead (Brain dead!)

[Verse 2: Darby O'Trill]
If you get verbal we gon' do something that's controversial
Blow a hole into your chest and call that shit my prayer circle (boom boom boom)
I rap my diss hope for your murder in my journal
I keep your blood inside a bowl and let it curdle
Talking to myself, that's a suicide hotline
Look into me eyes and understand that I am godlike
Peek into my trunk and see your shawty in it hogtied
You might be absent minded but ancient spirits on mine