XMR

[Intro]
Fa—, fa—, fa-fa-fa-fa-a-a—
Faggot, shut the fuck up, I'm bringin' out my raygun
M134 mi-ini-i-gu-u-un on the front de-e-e—
Blast so hard, this shit feel like dubstep
100K on firearms, pussy, can't match that
Barrel to her head, make her feel extorted
Pull out her heart like a late term abortion
Put her in a box and get her exp—
HATCHET
Let's do this

[Chorus]
Faggot, shut the fuck up, I'm bringin' out my raygun
M134 minigun on the front deck
Blast so hard, this shit feel like dubstep
100K on firearms, pussy, can't match tha-a-a—
Barrel to her head, make her feel extorted
Pu-, pull out her heart like a late term aborti-i-i—
Put her in a box and get her exported
Stab this pussy's girlfriend, I'm fuckin distorted

[Post-Chorus]
I flick out the bowie knife and slit her fuckin' left to ri-i—
Pull her fucki-i-in' entrails out and watch her ro-o-oll back her e-eyes-eye
Bash your head with a thousand bricks, you wouldn't be any more retarde-a-a—
Stop callin' for your mommy, she's on the black market

[Verse]
Bullets in yo' legs gon' make you walk like you got special needs
I been slicin' up lung tissue, now you can't breathe
Rip off her head and I'll watch it bleed
I been fuckin' this bitch, but she been dead for a week
Separate the body, don't want it intact
Walked in this bitch with a bomb on my back
I'ma grab her spine, and I'll watch it crack
Put the remains in burlap sacks

[Chorus]
Faggot, shut the fuck up, I'm bringin' out my raygun
M134 mi-ini-i-gu-u-un on the front de-e-e—
Blast so hard, this shit feel like dubstep
100K on firearms, pussy, can't match that
Barrel to her head, make her feel extorted
Pull out her heart like a late term abortion
Put her in a box and get her exp—

[Post-Chorus]
I flick out the bowie knife and slit her fuckin' left to right
Pull her fucki-i-in' entrails out and watch her ro-o-oll back her eyes
Bash your head with a thousand bricks, you wouldn't be any more retarded
Stop callin' for your mommy, she's on the black market
I flick out the bowie knife and slit her fuckin' left to right
Pull her fuckin' entrails out and watch her ro-o-oll back her eyes
Bash your head with a thousand bricks, you wouldn't be any more retarded
Stop callin' for your mommy, she's on the black market

[Outro]
I flick out the bowie knife and slit her fuckin' left to ri-i—
Pull her fucki-i-in' entrails out and watch her ro-o-oll back her e-eyes-eye
Bash your head with a thousand bricks, you wouldn't be any more retarde-a-a—
Stop callin' for your mommy, she's on the black market
Bullets in yo' legs, gon'—