Текст песни Deicide - TORSO

Fallen niggas in a fat blunt and I face them
Yo niggas steady hitting kids, they should jail them
Skinny hoe look like necro, sword of all-black
None of my niggas death row, get a call back
I looked at my son and I instilled this in his head
You go on a hit you just make sure that bitch is dead
Send them off my momma taught me that shit for the feds
Build her up like credit then I crash her through the bed

Yo bitch pain in the neck, don't get a call back
Always wanna go do this and that I'm trynna stall that
Know I keep that iron and somebody bitch is getting fucked
Tweak with me you gonna need more than friends to come and lift you up
And I just poured myself a deuce and somebody knocked over my cup
And that's my potion to get loose, now dumb bitch you not getting fucked
Hit, Hit everybody hitting licks
Everybody doing drills I'll put holes in you just like Ritz
My bitch started tweaking saying she don't know what to wear
And yo bitch got dressed in the dark and still gonna post it to the gram

Fallen niggas in a fat blunt and I face them
Yo niggas steady hitting kids, they should jail them
Skinny hoe look like necro, sword of all-black
None of my niggas death row, get a call back
I looked at my son and I instilled this in his head
You go on a hit you just make sure that bitch is dead
Send them off my momma taught me that shit for the feds
Build her up like credit then I crash her through the bed