The Dead Kings (feat. T.R.3, Pyrxciter & DKoolPharaoh)

F*ck a psycho bitch Kill a snitch Still a head twitch Bang a witch Throw your body in a ditch F*ck a lich Lies get you rich Talking shit Watch your head get split Watch your body rip Watching girls slit Better quit I'm a hit You fuckers got no dick I'ma bang your chick God damn she thick Put your head through a pick Or smash it with a brick Zombie killer call me rick Fire is what I spit I'm a king got guap yeah you know it One Glock two shots now your floating Gotta mop don't stop leave him smoking, Put it in his mouth leave him choking My flock don't stop sending shots on yo block Given cock to your bitch leave ya Boy in a ditch he a snitch he gone switch When my knife hit his neck given threats He a wreak sweat marks on his vest don't test I'm fail that's a bet I'm a vet he upset Wanting help not talking from my hand on his neck I'm done with this bitch throw his body in a ditch Now his boys all pissed call my phone talkin shit But it's access denied so I swatted they shit But it's access denied so I swatted they shit I'm getting this feeling I'm fighting the urge to kill humans and I don't know why Bodies in dirt with bites on their necks and drained from the blood maggots subside Won't be talking now when your head and your neck and also your up torso divide Should I feed upon thy enemy, No it's not safe don't hang around me Please don't bleed around me I'm hungry, I strike in the night when you can't see Should I feed upon thy enemy, No it's not safe don't hang around me Please don't bleed around me I'm hungry, I strike in the night when you can't see Should I feed upon thy enemy, No it's not safe don't hang around me Please don't bleed around me I'm hungry, I strike in the night when you can't see Increase of heart rate Stay ducking from jakes Stress all in my face Bands still in the case Shell scatterd at place The bodied got graced Dispare on there face One glimpse at my traits Stuffed barrel at guts Put down the two ruts Jugged all what they had I stuffed shit in the bag Broke window with steam Hotwired there beam Two lights with gleam Shine bright with a ring The cops in the scene The peddle was floored Looked up like where's lord A copter above We skirt at the light Hop out of the whip Like batman at night We slither like snakes In my mind its like f*ck a trial Squeeze the trigger Metal digger Rip his guts like shredder Ninja turtle I'll break your shell Watch the nigga drop on the floor and quiver Your a foe I'ma fean Ain't no team you'll You'll still be dinner Mortis next Making checks Breaking necks With bars like hitters