CHAINSAW lyrics

[Verse 1: salemkuma]
Leatherface, b*tch, I slaughter the beat
And we was doin' just fine, ’til he brought up the streets
Tried to be a f*ckin' thug, he ain't even taller then me
I end yo’ life like a task, hoe, ctrl-alt-delete, ugh
Like KIDx, on IG, don't text hoes
Hide the tec, grip the neck, and cutthroat
Climb the net, c*ck it back, gun echoes
Find who's next, and leave 'em money for thе headstone
b*tch I'm posted with X, wе spillin' bodies and clips
We catch a homi' and dip, we sellin' molly and scrips
You want a sniff of this sh*t? We sold ya’ Mommy a zip
I load the tommy and grip, you b*tches copy and pick
Walk up in my section, bring a pencil, and a clipboard
You ain’t ballin' out for real, unless you bring ya’ sh*t in this court
And you talkin' hella sh*t, but yet you know you got a sh*t score
These wildin' muhf*ckas, p*ss and sh*t and live on Discord

[Verse 2: KIDx]
If they told me that I'm gifted, then this sh*t is really true isn’t it?
Is it fibs? What if they ripped the truth into bits, I was a kid and sh*t was simple
I had different views than the kids, always clueless to them
But the truth is, I was listenin', always knew of bigger sh*t
Incomin', it's beginnin', the end of the beginnin' means
Beginnin' of the end and if you isn't with the gang
I really doubt you'll end up livin', my soul surely, be saved
And these lames finna mimic, ugh, I cannot complain, I cannot
I don't even know how many people hate, I feel safe with this Drake
Call up Josh, and my other bro, today we gon' mosh
We gon' blaze up the spot, talk down, we may shoot yo' Mom
Ayy, I'm just playin', no I'm not, I'm insane, we not on the same wavelength, my brain speaks the language of God
[?], the population evolves