Ballad Of Leatherface lyrics

sh*t, this what the f*ck they call me Payne for
Been in the shed, just cleaning my rusty chainsaw
This sh*t get muddy, it's uglier when the rain pour
Say my name, buddy get bloodier then the gang war
I told them all
Shotty throw bullets, look like they bowling balls
Protocol, I'm working in Timberlands and my overalls
And my flow is doper then Propofol
Most of all, I give you the smoke n*gga, with no withdrawals

sh*t, I talk with a baby uzi
Pistols sparking, sound like a Martin Scorsese movie
Sniper rifle, look like I'm starting on Navy duty
Lift my gun like a baby, the Huxtables raising Rudy
Yeah, the rebirth of a killer
Each verse equals a liter worth of Tequila
I slept with the lions, had to eat with gorillas
Move the brick out the trunk like Master P in the (millis?)

Yeah, I spend the darkest of my days just holding my chainsaw while I'm sharpening up the blade
f*ck a battle, bury your carcass in the grave
Boomerang, Eddie Murphy, well b*tch I'm Marcus with the fade
sh*t, I'm starving to let the Ruger shoot, run laps around rappers, see every bar as a hula hoop
n*ggas gassed up, you ain't going far in that Subaru
Bullets on par, we gon play guitar at your funeral
Vendetta season
No better reason
It's BSF n*gga, pledge alliegance
Beretta squeezing
Shoot at your jersey, knock of the letters, no better freedom
I drop it right through the metal like Kevin Freeman
Yeah, I been cooking to hook the street up
Been in the kitchen, look like I'm cooking a quarter ki up
These n*ggas heart pump sugar, we shook the street up
Ay Dred, tell Benny The Butcher to put his feet up

It's Payne!