Got enough d**, I could flood your trap
Dont sip Act, got raw Opium for that
O.P by the pack, get ya wig pushed back
Blowin by the O.Z, and thats just fuel for the track
Ain't slangin sh**, cuz I need to stay slumped
Catch me in the cut, and im straight throwin up
Catch me with your s*ut, I heard she like it in the bu*t
My stash way as much as a fat a** b**h
f** gettin paid, i'm tryna silence static
Hexxs for the drama, and shells for the fake
Love for my momma, the rest of these pussies catchin hate
Dump they bodies in the lake, Holy water Im dippin out
Hard to talk that sh**, when ya lost ya f**in mouth (UGH!)
Flush the whole oz, the jakes at the tomb
Ain't a thing to a Lord, Keep it pumpin and I move
Better make room, for a k**er, somethin vicious
Ill run up in yo kitchen, cut yo moms with broken dishes
Kidnap your mistress, turn the s*ut to another victim
With your kids in the trunk, now them little f**ers missin'
Mortuary trap mortuary trap
Standin ovation hoe, Run in and Clap
Mortuary Trap, Mortuary Trap
Cremation from the faceless,
And ya never comin back (NAH)