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mission infect - leatherface (lo key mix) lyrics

[intro: tha wikid one]
yeah, hahahahaha
it’s your boy tha wikid one
the hip+hop leatherface
hahahahahaha
come close
look

[verse 1: tha wikid one]
i got a bad habit with a chainsaw, face all dangling (hahahaha)
i took the blade to the side of his face, banging it (buck buck)
he couldn’t hang with us cuz i was busy hanging him
pulled his spinal cord out through his vital organs, mangled him (agh)
the flesh melted, his blood pelting the walls now
skull cracked and he’s still yapping that d+mn mouth
my heart’s racing, these chains rattling past now
i swing patiently but missed him with the same route (f+ck!)
so i’mma have to hit him with a spinning tomahawk
rip his throat apart until his shoulders touch (hahahahaha)
i’m kinda odd
i’m kinda proud of myself for taking this time off
to get these bars sharp enough to cut him where they slide off
ha, i need to ride off in one of those drop+tops (yup)
mask made of skin, plate+l!cking with chop+top (vibrate dawg)
i babe grip and stay k!lling these same spots (hahaha)
chainsaw ripping, ain’t giving him no war
[chorus: tha wikid one]
i got a bad habit with a chainsaw
vrinn vrinn, cut him up (vrinn vrinn, cut him up)
hahaha, i’m in love with the bad stuff
i got a bad habit with a chainsaw
vrinn vrinn, cut him up (vrinn vrinn, cut him up)
what the f+ck, blood, money in a double cup
i got a bad habit with a chainsaw
vrinn vrinn, cut him up (vrinn vrinn, cut him up)
hahaha, i’m in love with the bad stuff
i got a bad habit with a chainsaw
vrinn vrinn, cut him up (vrinn vrinn, cut him up)
what the f+ck, blood, money in a double cup

[verse 2: lo key]
yeah, meat tangle the steel chains
the real pain infected my brainwaves with green veins
next scene i’m inside of my own serene place
laying inside of your ribcage, a dream day
huh, back skin inside my t++th, grit
clench until your meat rips
rip you at the seams while i scream like a misfit
go and grab your knife because i’m coming
b+tch, the blades are nice and shiny and can’t wait to get accustomed with ya
house fills with gas fumes and blood plumes
gas into your abs, it’ll be done soon
you and me was like a lucky dream come true
now the nightmare consumes you b+tch, f+ck you
now you’ve been corrected, dealing with a hateful presence
seven’s in your flesh and ain’t got time for you or your opinions
huh, i’ll burn the house down behind me
and if you’re listening to this then feel free to come and find me
[chorus: tha wikid one]
i got a bad habit with a chainsaw
vrinn vrinn, cut him up (vrinn vrinn, cut him up)
hahaha, i’m in love with the bad stuff
i got a bad habit with a chainsaw
vrinn vrinn, cut him up (vrinn vrinn, cut him up)
what the f+ck, blood, money in a double cup
i got a bad habit with a chainsaw
vrinn vrinn, cut him up (vrinn vrinn, cut him up)
hahaha, i’m in love with the bad stuff
i got a bad habit with a chainsaw
vrinn vrinn, cut him up (vrinn vrinn, cut him up)
what the f+ck, blood, money in a double cup

[verse 3: tha wikid one]
yeah, okay
i got your boyfriend in the bas+m+nt cuz i placed him on the meat hook (come help me+e)
stabbed him with some sh+t, i think he’s dying, would you please look (come here)
i promise i won’t slice you into tiny little pieces
okay, i might just cut a couple to fit you into the freezer
either way i’m ’bout to f+ck your whole day up (what)
say what (yo)
just severed your head, i’m dribbling for the layup
bounce it off the wall until all that’s falling is grey stuff (woo)
stash it in some plastic and wrap it so it don’t break up (oh)
i’m way sick of the pain, quick and it last longer (yeah yeah)
flame fl!ckered, the blood dripping like tap water
lame spitters are getting hit in this mass slaughter (hahahaha)
’bout to change my name to leatherface and rap harder
i’ve been infected with the sickest form of lyricism
my family said i had a nice appearance i must give ’em (ugh)
every single mirror, just hang it up in the building
let ’em smash the glass and actually use the pieces to k!ll ’em
[chorus: tha wikid one]
i got a bad habit with a chainsaw
vrinn vrinn, cut him up (vrinn vrinn, cut him up)
hahaha, i’m in love with the bad stuff
i got a bad habit with a chainsaw
vrinn vrinn, cut him up (vrinn vrinn, cut him up)
what the f+ck, blood, money in a double cup
i got a bad habit with a chainsaw
vrinn vrinn, cut him up (vrinn vrinn, cut him up)
hahaha, i’m in love with the bad stuff
i got a bad habit with a chainsaw
vrinn vrinn, cut him up (vrinn vrinn, cut him up)
what the f+ck, blood, money in a double cup

- mission infect lyrics

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