MISSILE CRISIS

[KVRVIST]
Walking round the morgue off xanax and morphine
Hella needles in my arm I can’t even fucking speak
Blood stains all up on the carpet that shit motherfucker reek
Faggot talking out his neck I turn him into mince meat

Motherfucker tried to run put 12 bullets in his back
I'll decapitate that faggot leave his limbs inside a bag
Put your body on a hook when I caught you fucking lack
AR-15 in the back, digi camo with the mag

Snort a line of ket, I put stitches in his chest
Chase him through the fucking woods I put my blade into his neck
Schizophrenic and an addict I been cracking crystal meth
Dissect ya motherfucking body hanging on your last breath

[HATCHETSAW]
Themermal in my fucking scope, MK1 in my hand, bitch
Got enough bullets in my mag to put in sand, yuh
Run up silencers and suppressors, clear the fucking land
Run up silencers and suppressors, clear the fucking land

I feel Gorejit cus I'm being gangstalked
Bitch I feel Gorejit cus I'm being gangstalked
10 shots in his back cus the way that faggots talked
10 shots in his back cus the way that faggots talked

10 SHOTS IN HIS BACK CUS FAGGOTS TALKING RECKLESS
BASH HIS FUCKING HEAD NOW HIS TEETH IS IN A NECKLESS
KNIFE INSIDE HIS STOMACH, LEAVE A MOTHERFUCKER BREATHLESS
IMA SMOKE SUM NICOTINE WITH MY NIGGA FACELESSS
YUH UGH BITCH

I feel Gorejit cus I'm being gangstalked
Bitch I feel Gorejit cus I'm being gangstalked
10 shots in his back cus the way that faggots talked
10 shots in his back cus the way that faggots talked