Rep That L

[Chorus: Insane Poetry]
This is Triple M-F-D, we rep that L (Rep that L)
When you screaming (Team Snuff!) You rep that L! (Rep that L)
When you saying cold shit, you rep that L (Rep that L)
This the circle saw and axe we rep that L (Rep that L)
This is Triple M-F-D, we rep that L (Rep that L)
When you screaming (Team Snuff!) You rep that L! (Rep that L)
When you saying cold shit, you rep that L (Rep that L)
This the circle saw and axe we rep that L (Rep that L)

[Verse 1: Insane Poetry & SCUM]
Butcher brother, Unsubs I'm throwing up that L (L)
Body in a trunk smoked like a blunt, funk is that smell (Funk is that smell)
Wе welcome y'all to the horror show, it's horrorcorе but a lot darker
My partner's name is The Gorefather, my evil half and a warmonger
So long ago it is bright time for night night
Like a lead pipe these rhymes shed our minds, it's a fine line
Between violent art and our part an impending
Extinction to start on the sight, world is ending
As gasoline gets poured on you
Get prepared for the sacrifice
We gon' call you the human torch 'cause you get scorched when the match strike
We're not alike with the rest of them
With the best of them they can rest at last
So get a knife, cut 'em faster than
They can blink an eye tryna guess what's next

[Chorus: Insane Poetry]
This is Triple M-F-D, we rep that L (Rep that L)
When you screaming (Team Snuff!) You rep that L! (Rep that L)
When you saying cold shit, you rep that L (Rep that L)
This the circle saw and axe we rep that L (Rep that L)
This is Triple M-F-D, we rep that L (Rep that L)
When you screaming (Team Snuff!) You rep that L! (Rep that L)
When you saying cold shit, you rep that L (Rep that L)
This the circle saw and axe we rep that L (Rep that L)

[Verse 2: Insane Poetry & SCUM]
We don't give a fuck about you if you gon' sit back and just hate on the squad
Underground 'til the casket drop, you minions are playing with gods
From all the jerseys and making all your favorite charms
Making bombs with all the real ones, Unsubs we kill 'em all
Seeing them fall, they will not get up
Like the pins set up and it's what they took
So fill the hole then fill our cups then we toast the dead and shut they book
Off the fuckin' hook like body drop
So take a look in the empty eyes
That saw and axe as hearts will stop
Be all they see prior to their demise
Ain't no need to play, this the day that we collecting all of our flowers
LSP always keep it lit we up so fuck yo downers
21 years, Triple M-F-D has half of that (Has half of that)
This the fuckin' brand welcome to our master class (Our master class)
We snuff 'em fast and snuff 'em slow
Don't matter though I done cross the line
I must confess, don't care to know Where they go, they go then we toss the .9
We toss the gloves, we toss the mask
'Cause they loss we mourn hella more than you
Triple M-F-D is finna make a mess
Call the coroners it's a gory view

[Chorus: Insane Poetry]
This is Triple M-F-D, we rep that L (Rep that L)
When you screaming (Team Snuff!) You rep that L! (Rep that L)
When you saying cold shit, you rep that L (Rep that L)
This the circle saw and axe we rep that L (Rep that L)
This is Triple M-F-D, we rep that L (Rep that L)
When you screaming (Team Snuff!) You rep that L! (Rep that L)
When you saying cold shit, you rep that L (Rep that L)
This the circle saw and axe we rep that L (Rep that L)