mutilation Lyrics

Rip at his flesh and show him death

Do not like the profligates, I'll shoot them back

My chopper got 60 I could go for rounds

If you wanna start some shit then don't back down

I don't need a bitch made nigga telling me to quit

I'm already on top, that's his bitch on my dick

I only do it to prove a point, this hollow tip got a point

If I hear his voice, he get smoked like a joint

I think it's dangerous

Not that prosperous

Digging in the ground only finding phosphorus

This world likes to exclude, there's not a spot for us

I cut up his skin, and eat all his flesh

I take him to the grill, and cook him so fresh

This doesn't feel real, I feel like I'm death

Ever since my accident, I feel I been put to rest

It itches at me, it slows down my breath

I'm sitting silently, inside I am stressed

Like why don't I why don't I hit him with this tech

Early in the morning I'm taking his breath

We don't start shit, we just end it

Bitch

You can't talk bitch, get your man's hit

Quick

You all gon' have to step outside

Shit

We gon take your family's motherfucking life

Yes