I Shit on Your Grave

[Intro]
Stop it!

[Verse 1: 2-Face]
I shit, shit, shit on your grave
Grave dance, murder boogie, glowsticks like a rave
Horrorcore new wave, groundwork that we paved
Wicked shit that we saved, tombstone where you stay
Where you lay, I'ma drop a deuce and urinate
Autoerotic asphyxiate, masturbate, ejaculate
Over your maggot face desecrate, decimate, decapitate
Drop my fuckin' drawers and I defecate (Uhh!)
How you gonna mumble six feet underground?
SoundCloud rappers, you can get out of town
Take all the pills you want, better calm your ass down
Happy Meal MCs fuckin' point to clowns
Dead bodies all around, skinny jeans and big tees
Now you're fuckin' missin' all over TV
On a killing spree, murder in the first degree
You can get a number two and I can hold the TP

[Chorus: Ruthless Rob]
I'm gonna shit, shit, shit up on your grave
In the cemetery lookin' for your final restin' place
I'm gonna shit, shit, shit up on your grave
To this wicked shit, I am a slave (Shit, shit)
I'm gonna shit, shit, shit up on your grave
In the cemetery lookin' for your final restin' place
I'm gonna shit, shit, shit up on your grave
To this wicked shit, I am a slave (Shit, shit)

[Verse 2: Ruthless Rob]
Chillin' in the graveyard, feelin' kinda spooky
And all of a sudden, I gotta take a dookie
I'm takin' a shit on your grave, my soul, it cannot be saved
I'm out of my fuckin' mind and I don't care what you say
Defecation on your burial plot, pop a squat where your body rots (Hahahahaha)
I drop loads like I'm on a commode
You ain't know, I took a doo-doo on your tombstone
Bitch leave me alone when I'm doin' my thing
I let my nuts hang when I leave blood and shit stains
Shitty Shitty Bang Bang, I don't give a fuck
Life sucks, obsessed with shit and knife cuts (What?!)
Lurkin' through the graveyard, where do I begin?
With a fresh one, one where they were just buried in
Groundskeeper lookin' at me like I lost my mind
I wipe my ass with some flowers someone left behind

[Chorus: Ruthless Rob]
I'm gonna shit, shit, shit up on your grave
In the cemetery lookin' for your final restin' place
I'm gonna shit, shit, shit up on your grave
To this wicked shit, I am a slave (Shit, shit)
I'm gonna shit, shit, shit up on your grave
In the cemetery lookin' for your final restin' place
I'm gonna shit, shit, shit up on your grave
To this wicked shit, I am a slave (Shit, shit)

[Verse 3: Dieabetik & T-Rod]
I'm rollin' through the graveyard to find me a plot
Because I'm shittin' on your grave whether you like it or not
Amoebic dysentery in the cemetery
On any Tom and Dick and Harry that has been recently buried
My teeth keep on chatterin' and body is cold
And if I don't drop this load then I'ma fuckin' explode
But there's just somethin' about the dead that makes me feel at home
More than your everyday, boring-ass porcelain bowl
Pull up to the graveyard, take a big dump
Have to empty out my stomach, I'm just sharin' my lunch
I'm just sharin' my knowledge, I give you bags of narcotics
You can have the narcotics, I don't fuck with them drugs
I don't fuck with them scrubs but I fuck with the dead
I be shittin' on your grave when I dig up your head
Yeah, you already dead, so it's impossible to kill you
Dig you up, smack you in your face, now I feel you

[Chorus: Ruthless Rob]
I'm gonna shit, shit, shit up on your grave
In the cemetery lookin' for your final restin' place
I'm gonna shit, shit, shit up on your grave
To this wicked shit, I am a slave (Shit, shit)
I'm gonna shit, shit, shit up on your grave
In the cemetery lookin' for your final restin' place
I'm gonna shit, shit, shit up on your grave
To this wicked shit, I am a slave (Shit, shit)

[Outro]
I'll give you something to remember for the rest of your life