Текст песни Saggin Been Telling - Deecon

I still don't think yall get it bro
I say
Watch this
I got More than 50 ways
That I can kill you niggas
we can shoot the fade
Or I can drown you in a river
Catch in ya frig
Ice pick to temple
Barb wire to ya fade
Split ya shit cross the middle
Hammer to ya head
With the part for the nails
Machete to ya throat
Tired of hearing niggas yell
Standing on them words
I'll flip ya wheel chair
I'll Catch with ya chick
So I can call it a pair
Knife to the stomach
Since you niggas like chitterlings
Turn ya head to a shrine that I use for thanksgiving
Meat clever to her chest
Catch ya granny while she knitting
Put the needle in her eyes
To see the bars I am spitting
Crucify the slut
While she spill all her guts
Harpoon to ya head
With a Scorpions touch
stunting on ya hands
Split ya down the middle
Place ya parts around town
Another unsolved riddle
Oh you hot
Toss you on an electric box
While you burn
Drop a bag on you
Filled with rocks
Got a fire poker
Thatta stop ya clout
Apply pressure
Squeeze ya head til ya eyes pop out
360 ya head
A manual exorcism
Bone saw to ya wrist
The only hands imma givem
Cork screw in nostrils
Split ya torso with a scalpel
Then punch ya heart out ya chest
Like One of Jason's apostles
Garden shears to ya eyes
Then close em
hiker timberland boot to ya back
Then fold ya
While you stuttering
9 techs to the stomach
Feed you your own body part
Then make you eat the vomit
I know I make you wonder
Bout the shit I be on
Is he really speaking truth
Or is he making a song
Ion know

Killing shit
Like it's Friday the 13th
I am
Killing shit
Like it's Friday the 13th
I am
Killing shit
Like it's Friday the 13th
I am
Killing shit
Like it's Friday the 13th
Right
Killing shit
Like it's Friday the 13th
Right
Killing shit
Like it's Friday the 13th
Right
Killing shit
Like it's Friday the 13th
Right
Killing shit
Like it's Friday the 13th