100 BODY FLESH Lyrics

Kill my op

It sounds about the same as

Kill my sound

River Leches in her fuckin brain

I saw

Your dead mother hanging on my hook

Money laundering on the webs how I can afford my car

Fuck I'm feeling extremetraped up

By the voices that are callling in is tough

Thought of killing everybody then good luck

Cut you into peace's and I sneak them to my truck

Take a fucking step back so I can shoot your head

4 or 5 times I can explode you shit

I think leg body parts do make bank for it

How many fucking times can I fucking cut it

On to the abyss no one didn't even fucking saw it

Chainsaw for the victims

I'll cut your flesh and sell it

50-100 body flesh 80 for the tit bitch

I stand on fucking business 100s for this shit

I know mfs that can target you for sure

Bitch pealed off carefully till in fucking cold

Scars would be last thing I'll worry bout

Selling fucking mouths and that will count

Double cup dripping on my margin dead account

Stupid bitch I sliced when she was fucking down

Torture my criminals till the blood drips loud

Second bullrun for the mf bitch clown

Kill my op

It sounds about the same as

Kill my sound

River Leches in her fuckin brain

I saw

Your dead mother hanging on my hook

Money laundering on the webs how I can afford my car

Fuck I'm feeling extremetraped up

By the voices that are callling in is tough

Thought of killing everybody then good luck

Cut you into peace's and I sneak them to my truck