BXDY BAG lyrics
by Undead Ronin
[Verse 1: Steven Dilks]
f*ck with me you better bring a body bag
When I’m gone up out my mind
You better back up, back up
f*ck a track up
Hell-raising, contemplatin'
How I'm finna murder you
You are just a mortal, huh?
Did that sh*t occur to you?
I’m thinkin bout a chainsaw
The way it sear flesh
The way it solve problems (hoo!)
With a mere slash
The blood pourin' out
Got me goin now
I can make u disappear
Without makin' a single sound
[Verse 2: Lonesity]
I'll throw a criss cross slash to your jugular vein
A f*ckin' maniac killer don't speak on my name
I'll tear your f*ckin body apart
Straing with your brain
Laughing at you simply screaming in pain
Pumpin' out deez bullets
You’d think that I’m drinkin' double tap
Deadshot killer with writtens
You can’t top that
I got a couple beats and they hot
Imma slaughter that
Let the f*ckin' beat ridе
Like lana with her feet back
[Verse 3: Undead Ronin]
Aye ayе!
Call me wolverine
Cleaving pussies just to hear them scream
Torn at the seams
Ain't a dream
b*tch I’m never seen
Both boy you wanna f*ck with me
Scatter your organs around like a ceremony
sh*t I’m f*cked up
I don’t mess around
Struck down by the god of the kult now
I don’t make threats
I make a f*cking promise
Live in fear of where I’m hiding
This is for the darkness
Harsh like the cold wind
Burning your face
I make you plead for death
And never answer sh*t b*tch
Imma cold motherf*cker
Leave you in the gutter
With a hole in yo brothers
I don’t wanna talk
I don’t wanna talk
I don’t wanna say sh*t
pus*y take a walk
I don’t wanna hear yo sh*t
Wanna break this sh*t
Put yo neck on the block and chop aye