X On Em

[Intro: Bloodshot]
Yeah (yeah), yeah (yeah), yeah (yeah)
Yeah, yeah (horror crunk), yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Ghost murder)

[Verse 1: Bloodshot]
Chainsaws, Leatherface, motherfuckers know me
Horror crunk when I showed up in the horror scene
Now all these people talking out they fucking neck piece
Best believe they ain't seen the last of me
I pour it up into my cup and then I drink it down
Talkin' 'bout liquor so I had to clown when I'm around
You got them shooters, I don't give a fuck, I crack 'em in streets
The slaughter king, little hoe, and I ain't scared of the beat
So you got fourteen, I got a .45 Chrome (.45 Chrome)
And the bullets loaded, they looking for a home
So where you at? (Yeah)
Unleash on you busters, lay a few in your dome
Pull the chainsaw out here, make you a torso
I ain't scared motherfucker, I ain't scared (I ain't scared)
Lock and load on 'em bitches right there (Right there)

[Pre-Chorus: Bloodshot]
Get crunk motherfucker, get crunk
We some crunk motherfuckers getting crunk
Get crunk motherfucker, get crunk
We some crunk motherfuckers getting crunk

[Chorus: Smallz One]
Put an X on 'em
Put an X on 'em
Put an X on 'em
Put an X on 'em
Put an X on 'em
Put an X on 'em
Put an X on 'em
Put an X on 'em

[Verse 2: Smallz One]
Yeah, we are laughing at you, laughing at everything that you do
All the shit that you were talking-talking, came right back up at you
Came back and hit you like what the fuck you thought that chainsaw was dead
We stocked it up on some gas and kept it shiny instead
Right on the side of your head, we kept it real and on the low
Stop asking me stupid questions, I will never tell another soul
I'll never fight for the thrown, I got two sitting right at home
Me and Bloody saw all them unravel, so we stay true to our own
Yeah, I know that you are crazy, a bunch of hardcores
Yeah, you came out with part one, no one asked for an encore
Now didn't that hurt? Didn't that sting? 'Cause after all the shit that I've seen
They hype themselves up too much like Jesus Christ in the scene
Your penis dies in the seam when I chop-chop it off
Every day's a fucking massacre and yes, we feast on your loss
It is Misses Bloodshot and Bloody, the hunting season is on

[Pre-Chorus: Bloodshot]
Get crunk motherfucker, get crunk
We some crunk motherfuckers getting crunk
Get crunk motherfucker, get crunk
We some crunk motherfuckers getting crunk

[Chorus: Smallz One]
Put an X on 'em
Put an X on 'em
Put an X on 'em
Put an X on 'em
Put an X on 'em
Put an X on 'em
Put an X on 'em
Put an X on 'em