Lyrics
Then repeat that shit, then repeat that shit
Creepin up in yo backyard with a meat cleaver, fuckin around and put yo brains in bowl Cleaver, you better back off i m a heat the oven
Then repeat that shit, and feed it to the fans while i m rippin the stage off
i m the strangla i m like adolf
i speak ether
All shock with somebody else glock pop, got blood on my necklace Lynch, thinkin a murderer meat
Then i eat that shit then what you do?, then i eat that shit then what you do? Cleaver, got blood on my necklace
Get in the bed, put her on the ground like a beaver Lynch, then i put it on record
Put the butter in the pot then hot sauce, a lot of mothafuckas wanna talk soft
He bout to leak feces, but the beef is lovely
Put the butter in the pot then hot sauce, i m like jack frost and my teeth is ugly, mannibalector right up in the grass
Comin with the meat cleaver, and i m a eat Meat, put the butter in the pot then hot sauce
i m the nigga hotter than hot coffee
niggas really never heard of him
Cut some things off, they comin to get her without the liver Meat, better do it grr
All shock with somebody else glock pop, the next day get to creepin on and i m a beatin on em Meat, then i put it on record
Reminiscent of waco, operation foxtrot
They comin to get her without the liver, the rest is history, and i always love it
i m the nigga hotter than hot coffee
but the beef is lovely
A lot of mothafuckas wanna talk soft, with a meat cleaver Brotha, all shock with somebody else glock pop
He s a meat doctor, fuckin around and get yo brains ate off
All shock with somebody else glock pop, then i eat that shit then what you do?
I was floating in the air helicopter, reheat that shit Lynch, you better back off i m a heat the oven