DEAD BODIES

Pulling up I got a MG right in my fucking bag
Got a barrel stiffy and a fucking laser
Cut into his fucking neck with a fucking razor
Flash that epilepsy faggot make him shake like a taser

Dead bodies dead bodies dead bodies dead bodies
Copped a fucking tank and a Glock shoutout Saudi
Dead bodies dead bodies dead bodies dead bodies
Walk into his funeral we air it we keep a tommy

Yeah
And ima rip you into fractions
Grab my shotty I off a fat bitch
Later in the news you find her in a ditch
Feds don't give a shit

And there scattered everywhere on the walls and on the chairs
There names are everywhere too bad that no one fucking cares

And there scattered everywhere on the walls and on the chairs
There names are everywhere too bad that no one fucking cares

Dead, dead. dead
Dead. dead. dead
Bodies
Dead, dead. dead
Dead. dead
Bodies
Dead, dead. dead
Dead. dead
Bodies

And I dump the mag
46 right thru his back
Take his ashes make a pack

And I dump the mag
46 right thru his back
Take his ashes make a pack
Same faggot to talk the reason that I made these racks
That pussy ain’t making it his musics fucking wack

I would hit you up and say you're a fag but you're fucking hacked
I would hit you up and say you're a fag but you're fucking hacked

You're a lonely fucking faggot
Ima fill you up maggots
Shoot ‘em dead bullets thru his jacket
Look at his whip i just jacked it