Tabs - Bludgeon lyrics

[Tabs] You thought we was man humans but you was way wrong We unearthed the blood thirst and much worse when we change form I'll let the gun burst from long range cuz my aim strong And leave a shower of brain matter, now that's a brainstorm [Grim] Leave your mothaf**ing frame tattered and your face torn Make sure these clay soft rappers know we'll wage war They scatter when they hear the rattle of the chainsaw While you take a room quake and blue blaze a gray form [Tabs] I stay raw, I hate you all ain't tryna split hands You father figure so I hit your like a Figure Four like Ric Flair Send you to hell out of thin air and when you get there You'll see my brother Mr. Grim sitting in the big chair [Grim] Sick man beat you til your memories mush I'm destroying everything my f**ing enemies push You can die rookie, you better just shoosh And hide p**y like a f**ing 70's bush [Hook - Tabs] We go to war with the gods and fight Titans And stroll through hell with the pride of a white lion Look me in my eyes, tell me I'm lying We gon' make it to the top and if not we'll die trying [2x] [Grim] Grim Pesci I say mothaf**er more than Joe Let it be known if mothaf**ers wanna war or no You know how the story go f** with me and I will put a dick's head through the wall like a glory hole [Tabs] I take the warrior's role like I was Mad Max And let the streets soak up a p**y's blood like a Tampax k** the damn track like amtrack jam packed with anthrax So play like a Japanese ma**age and stand back [Grim] Show me where the stash at before I lash at Crooked looking f**ers like my father when he flashback f** the love, I will beat a fan until my hands crack f** his face up and suffocate his face with Saran wrap [Tabs] These f*gs are on their last lap because they're mad wack These f*ggots get a bad wrap because of their bad rap Catch a backslap cuz you got me berserk So it's about time I chalk outline your body of work (Hook) [Tabs] I know I'm iller, I don't just k** I overk** Dump your body in Coblesk** then run it over with a roller tiller No filler, so what if you hold skrill I'll throw a punch like a gorilla and f** your whole grill up [Grim] Stone k**er, rip your hearts out then I play with um Comparing me to you is like a Spartan to Arcadian Yeah I will carve um up and say to them If you see him tell your phony god that you met Damian [Tabs] Tabsmanian separate your cranium like brain surgeons Make sermon, speak with rage and leave the stage in the flames burning Dead Rabbits stay murking you fake serpents You lame vermin are the gay version of a straight person [Grim] My blade working, you phonies wanting drama I throw and drop um harder than Tony Rocky Horror You should really tell your f**ing homies not to bother If I decide to let some metal flow there's not tomorrow (Hook)