Lyrics Eating You (feat. Bernz & Wrekonize) - Brotha Lynch Hung , Wrekonize , Bernz

Okay, now that we're here
(I was like look)
I can finally tell you... you guys
What... what I brought you here for
So, but first of all, uh
Cheers to Strange
Toast
Glass's up
Alright, alright this is how it went

I saw her in the woods by herself I had a knife
Perfect opportunity to take another life
Unfortunately, I'm fuckin' ya kids instead of your wife
She was over 18 so she could make her own decisions
Sacramento born so she knew I'd prolly visit
What is it a blizzard?
Nigga I'll cut her up with the scissors
Laid the skin out on the table able to stretch it
Picture a nigga bathin' in blood and butt naked
I met her at the studio I put her my record
Told her I'd give her an ass cap if she turned that ass-backward
I lifted up the black skirt, stuck a 9 in her
Pulled the trigger
Now she gone and we eatin' her for dinner
I never would have told you
But I love y'all niggas
Told her my tour bunk was right above y'all niggas
She really wanted to see y'all
But I met her first
She told me she had a ¡MAYDAY! CD in her purse
I told her I was a Strange artist she didn't believe it
I was starin' at the ¡MAYDAY! tattoo on her cleavage
She also had a Tech N9ne tat on her ass cheek
Vaseline
She says she just got it done last week
I said Tech's too busy that's a long shot
See he in the north pole fuckin' an Eskimo slut
He said the pussy was cold and the rest was all cock
Felt like the pussy was dead kinda like a zombie
I gave her some of that Humboldt cookie bomb weed
She was higher than the space needle
I keep that shit almost every place we go
I started cuttin' off the arms and the legs
And I had the bags in the passenger seat
And a blunt in the ashtray
Now I'm drivin' down the freeway
Paranoid, hella wired and I was drivin' for 3 days
I almost dropped the body parts off at the truck stop
Hella tired
Like for 2 hours, I sucked cock
I couldn't focus, eyes hella blurry, I can't stop
Goin' back to Cali ain't an option get caught by the cops
So I came to Kansas City just to talk to Trav
Y'all was on the next thing smokin' now we eatin' meat
I'm on the news, did you see me on the I.D. channel?
They got a story about me it's called bloody candles
They said I murdered hella people
And ate the bodies up
They had some 6-foot nigga play my body double, FUCK

Yeah man, I swear he even looked like you, man
I couldn't believe it
Yo, what, what'd you put in this food man
This shit is fuckin' awesome B
I swear to god man this shit got me...
I don't know man...
This shit got me feeling fucking good

We really glad to be sittin' at your table
And breakin' bread with the Mannibal of lector
And this animal flesh is just a stab at the best
And we expect no less from the gesture
(Alright)
And I seen her at the show at the day act up
With the fuck me eyes
Morse Code tat with a flesh filled high
And a pair of red socks that went up knee high
(No lie)
This meal is fantastic
Thanks for the invite Lynch
Cheers to Strange, Too right, The Snake and Bats the shit

When Tech is fuckin' the Eskimos in the north pole
We bath saltin' in Miami
Where the whores are swole and snort blow
We been all up on your cannibal shit
The cannabis twist
And now we on some Mannibal shit
The mammals we get
We damage with the top of our fist
An ice pick swing hard just too damn the clique
(Strange Music)
Ay, pass the salt
I need to ass filleted in this booth
And this meat is a little too tough Brotha Lynch
Might been that you overcooked

But back to the matter at hand
I leave you damaged with fam
Which might cause concern
But at the end of the day its bros' before hoes'
They don't ever seem to learn right Bernz

Lets chew it, the girl came through
And got more then she bargained for
She had a body that was so damn thick
Her bowels could rip apart your jaw
Scars, hard, this broad playin' backyard
So it's a shame you chopped her up Lynch
But life is hard
And I'm not her bodyguard
Goddamn this steak is charred
Pass me the whisky please Brotha
I need to ease the gods
With a demons claws
I scratch beneath the stars
And give em another reason to be up in needin'
Sacrafeastin' large
So we thank you Brotha Lynch Hung for this invitation
And we forgive you for the fan of ours you mutilated
And on behalf of all of us in ¡MAYDAY! heres our statement
We're down to roll with you no matter what the situation
So... the moral... I mean... you know
Basically what I was tryin' to tell you guys
I mean, I wanna know
Am I crazy?
No, no, no
For... for eating... eating human meat
Wait, wait? Your eating human meat right now?
Yeah, you guys ate human meat... tell me whatcha think
My stomach hurts
HAHAHAHAHAHA, Human meat