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bleed the wicked menace - body bags lyrics

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(describe this story as horrifying, would be an understatement, and if that sounds like a warning, then that’s exactly what it’s meant to be. it deals with human sacrifice by satanic cults)

pull the shotty then i pop one
push it through his dome and make sure that his top gone
thinkin’ i’m a k!ller, b+tch you not wrong, don’t make me drop some
catch a body then debunk before the cops come
i spit that heat, i got a hot tongue, i’ll make your heart numb
and stop beating, take you from your house sleepin’
wake ’em up to a michael mask screamin’, got em asking if they dreaming
blood fetish, i just like to see em bleedin’
got a soul filled with flames, b+tch i’m a demon, you don’t want it with me
and yes i’m different, that’s why these motherf+ckers envy
speaking wrong, b+tch i’m pop this semi+automatic
i’m a dope then what you gettin’ from these addicts
got more bars than that xanny bottle sittin’ in the cabinet
if you dissin’, i put holes up in your fabric
wrap your b+tch ass up in plastic
throw the body out in traffic
i black out, it just go static
i say don’t get through, i’m tragic
when shoot this sh+t be grapic
keep a glock with a beam, b+tch i got gadgets
put ’em underground in the casket, hide the gun up in the mattress
and this rap come easy, i ain’t never had to practice
but let ’em get to dissing, bet i pull my gun to fascists
let em burn, rest in peace
talking down, b+tch you get hit
shoot that gun, i bet you miss
i put these hollows in your lip
like what you bangin’, claim it
swear you ain’t slingin’
b+tch i pull up on you, put them holes up in your face

let the black metal bust, put that p+ssy in the dust
another body in the [?], i let my glock talk
p+ssy we ain’t got it, say we not soft
walk his ass down and leave his body in the white truck
k!ll em, bet that 223 come get ’em
when them bullets hit, they split ’em
i got rage in me
b+tch don’t get up, pack your seat if you can hang with me
i got body bags to fill ’em, b+tch don’t play with me



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