DEAD DEER IN A BODYBAG

Ding dong delivery I'm in your obituary now
Stay silent bitch you'll end up in the cemetery without your scalp
Yeah step up on a landmine I don't know ow ow
Boy I'm standing right fucking behind you
Blood flow imma bout put you in the guillotine
Loppin off your bones with my morherfucking bowy knife
Putting all the bodies in the black bags in the fucking dead of night

Now you are dead bitch imma make sure you are dead on sight
Dead on sight
Dead on sight
Calling on my genocide
Genocide
Genocide

Bitch I open up my body bag yeah I got a dead deer
Asking for a feature said she wanna panic
Caught us undеrneath the covers an I knеw we had to bouce
Single fucking week I buy another half ounce

Carcasses decompose they release bacteria that can contaminate the water supply
Crawling out of the torture

Buss buss nigga
Step up on a landmine I don't know ow
Yeah ding dong delivery
I am in your obituary now
Yeah sike bitch you'll end up in cemetery without your scalp

Six heads cold six dead
Full sex ay full sex ay
Na na na asking for the features now she wanna panic
I'm in your dome crawling out the gutter
Put you into a barrel uuhhhh
I'm inside of a mental hospital
Yeah bitch tried my choppa now she walking with a limp
Yeah that's cuz I fucked her on a back rear
Got a body bag yeah I got a dead deer
Now your inside of a red shed your about to disappear

Hundreds of deer carcasses piled on top of each other left to rot

Step up on a landmine I don't know ow
Yeah ding dong delivery
I am in your obituary now
Yeah sike bitch you'll end up in cemetery