GUT WRENCHED!

[Verse 1: LORD DISTORTION]
GUT PUNCH LIL' BOY, I DON'T FUCK WITH YOU
NO FLY, RED DOT TURN HIS BODY BLUE
GOT YOUR GIRL ON TAP LIKE SHE MOUNTAIN DUE
SHE BE TOPPING ON THE CREW IN THE BACK THE STU
BITCH, I WANT THAT MONEY LIKE A BANK WITH A WAR
I'M NOT GETTING ANY CREDITS, I'M NOT GETTING NO AWARDS
BITCH, I'M FLEXING OUT OF HABIT WHILE YOU FLEXING FALLING SHORT
WE BE BRINGING IN THAT STATIC, BITCH, WE SEVERING THE CHORDS
PIPE ON ME
HOMIE FUCK AROUND AND THEN HIS LIFE IS FLEET
IRON SQUEEZE, BODY BOUTTA FALL IN CASE HE TRY TO LEAVE
DIRTY PILLS, TAPED INSIDE THE MOUTH INSIDE THAT BLOODY HEAP
TUMMY LEAK, BULLET EPIDERMIS, BITCH, IT'S DUG IN DEEP

[Verse 2: LVST]
DICKING ME A LOCO BITCH, I'M GOING FUCKING LOCO, AYY
HOP INSIDE A BEAMER AND IM RUNNING FROM THE POPO, AYY
I AIN'T TALKIN' FAZE BRO
I'MA HIT YOU WITH NO SCOPE
BLEED YO POLO
SNORTING COCO
RIDING SOLO
IN MY FOE FOE
THAT BITCH WANT ME DEAD
GETTING SLOPPY HEAD
AIM THE BEAM IT'S RED
PUT A FED TO BED
SHOOT YO' TEAM
I'LL SHOOT YO BRO BROS
CAN'T KEEP HER LEGS CLOSED
SNIPERS BEAMING EVERY ANGLE
I'M THE FALLEN ANGEL
TIEING HIM UP, BITCH, I'M LETTING HIM DANGLE
HEADSHOT THAT DAMAGE BE LOOKIN' REAL FETAL
UTENSIL ARE METAL, NOT TALKING NO LEDAL
ALL FUN AND GAMES 'TIL YOU TIED TO A TABLE
SNITCHES GET STITCHES, STOP TALKIN' 'BOUT FABLES
THREE SHOTS AT THE SCENE AND HIS TOE TAGGIN' LABELED
AIM THE STRAP OUT THE CAR, NOW HE DRIVING DERAILED
TRY TO ACT TOUGH, MAKE THAT SHIT EPIC FAIL