[Hook] 2x
n***a you know about rats, gats, rat-tat
Put a n***a head in a backpack
k** a n***a dead for a rap track
Couple grams make me flashback
Couple grams get you back slapped
Gimme that loot, where the cash at?
Hefty, Hefty trash sack, Jack back
[Verse 1]
We got meat cleavers, we got needles, overdose you
Then we feed 'em to them people with them razorblades
They slice you up all type of ways
Butcher-blade you ear to ear, give a n***a neck a grin
f** around - separate yo (?) from yo f**in' chin
Please forgive me father, I sin, I'm a murderer, robber
Bury yo body parts under the water
Voodoo dolls for my demonic slaughter
Psycho (?) out and shoot up yo coffin
(?) the smoke while my b**h practice witch craft
Tell that b**h this ain't no diss rap
This that sh** that get you b**h slapped
The type of sh** get yo b**h kidnapped
[Hook]
[Verse 2]
(?) in the kitchen (?) a brick to whatever left
Chopped to d**h, f** yo (?), cut you til it's nothin' left
Human bodies scattered all over the road
Some of 'em young, some of 'em old
Murder so many, I'm outta control
They find ya head stickin' out of a hole
I thought he was dead
Scattered his brains all on the air bag
Fleed from the scene with some f**in' (?)
[Outro]
Yeah, Manson 4 Life n***a
You know what it is, Lil Jack