BLASTOUT [MILF] lyrics

[Verse 1]
How many times do I have to f*cking tell you whore?
Close the door before I get to slicing throat for sure
It's a urgency, closest in a 10 foot range
I get my f*cking knife out, get to ripping out ya' brain
Lamb mask on and boots strapped hella tight
Before my blade hits, how you feelin' tonight?
You're just my victim but I know you got a story
Might as well f*ckin' tell me 'fore you're dropped three stories
And ya' body wrapped out, in a white f*cking body bag
Blood leakin' out when I'm slicing with a laughin' track
Got a shovel and I'll beat cross ya' f*ckin' head
'til ya' eyes poppin' out, now you lookin' like the walkin' dead
Hello Glen, tell me how you're feeling
Beat ya' f*ckin' brain to mush, the ending of ya' season

[Verse 2]
I talk to myself cause I'm the only one who understands
Take the population, end it all, do it hand by hand
When the police drive by, I might just f*ckin' pop off
Got a body in the back, and ya' head gettin' knocked off
Two bodies, I caught two bodies
Caught me on the Dashcam, it's just my hobby
You could put me in cuffs or let me kill
Depopulation, it's just for thrill
[Outro x4]
Blast-out, blast-out, blast-out, bang
Blast-out, blast-out, f*ck her face