Lyrics BXDY BAG - Lonesity , Undead Ronin

Fuck with me you better bring a body bag
When I'm gone up out my mind
You better back up, back up
Fuck a track up
Hell raising, contemplatin'
How I'm finna murder you
You are just a mortal, huh?
Did that shit 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

I'll throw a criss-cross slash to your jugular vein
A fuckin' maniac killer, don't speak on my name
I'll tear your fuckin body apart
Straing with your brain
Laughing at you simply screaming in pain
Pumpin' out these 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 fuckin' beat ride
Like Lana with her feet back

Aye aye!
Call me Wolverine
Cleaving pussies just to hear them scream
Torn at the seams
Ain't a dream
Bitch I'm never seen
Both boy you wanna fuck with me
Scatter your organs around like a ceremony
Shit I'm fucked up
I don't mess around
Struck down by the god of the kult now
I don't make threats
I make a fucking 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 shit bitch
I'mma cold motherfucker
Leave you in the gutter
With a hole in your brothers
I don't wanna talk
I don't wanna talk
I don't wanna say shit
Pussy take a walk
I don't wanna hear your shit
Wanna break this shit
Put your neck on the block and chop aye