BODYBAGS lyrics

by

John Carcer


Watch out
Step out the function
Leave you dead out in the open
Cut up in a body bag
Don't take the p*ss or you'll make me mad
Get skunked get f*cked
I couldn't give less about the rough sh*t u do
Fist clutch
Face f*ck
Disfigured in the membrane
That's how you left up on chains
On chains on chains on chains
Watch out and step out the function

Start sh*t
You gonna get your throat slit
Step in my lane, make you wish you never woke b*tch

Wanting me to hide I'm gonna put you in a coffin
Stepping to my height, ill chop you down
George Washington
Buzz too high
b*tch you need a f*cking Klonopin
Crawling in the dead of night
I'll take your f*ckin oxygen
Glowing up I'll take your light
Rotten vessel glorified
Kill me b*tch lets see you try

Putting you into the earth and bury seven feet of garbage
Wanting breath but dirt goes over yelling
Please stop it please

I'm gonna hit you at the knees and spread you out
Like taxidermy
Mara and Carcer
Rollin past this sh*t is harmful
He's a f*ckin bird brain
Punch him till he puffin
Calling out for help but sound is
Gurgling your bloodstream
I can taste the past remains of when
I opened up your flesh
You cannot escape it when I am pulling at your neck
Little b*tch
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