All about twisted ways I kill
The greatest rap out. How could somebody top this?
Lyrics
Ak is a sick minded fuck
Dumpn all kinds of bodys in the back of the trunk
Test your luck and end up stuck up and forced ta shut up
Or get beat the fuck up
I was burryn kids alive, hearing hits inside,
I’de just hammered the nails a few more times
It’s how I thrived, it didn’t take instine to know death was coming
Sweepn cats off they feet but not to get lovely
Before I started dumping, they was at my feet hugging
Then they herd the bodys start thumping
So who wanted to get hurt first? It was a massacur murder in the works
To a point were the town was sold out of hursts
I do dirt like worms on these jerks, When I lurk I just got more perked
I’de even kill a grandma for the money out her purse
Theres no curse to reverse I’m deversed,
leaven more then the period bleeden from these bitchs skirt’s
