Dead Body Disposal Unit

[Intro]
Trapaholics Mixtapes
Blunt Christ beats

[Verse 1: Ware-Wolff]
Running and screaming for your life, I'm here to make the world my bitch
Stepping over bodies, slain in crimson puddles enriched
See, there's some killers on the loose, I'll bring you personal Hell
There ain't no way you escaping, your face decayed in prison cells
Might as well go kill yourself unless you find pain appealing
Meat swinging from the ceiling, with who do you think you're dealing?
I've got murder on my mind, it's twisted like a serpentine
Erase your whole bloodline, I've come to slaughter the swine

[Verse 2: Mortis Grimm]
Masked up, rolling through your hood while popping Hydros
Gotta keep it low pro, we ducking dodging 5-0s
Talk that shit, you gon' end up with your eyes closed
Deep off in them woods, decomposed and filled with bullet holes
Dead Body Disposed is the shit we rep
Leaving haters dead with they nuts in they neck
It may jar you, best respect
If not we aiming at your chest
Bullets rip through Kevlar turning flesh into a bloody mess

[Outro]
Blunt Christ beats