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)