Krocadil Brotha Lynch Hung

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[Produced By Seven]

[Intro]
Worms go in, worms go out..
..little bugs coming out her mouth..

[Verse 1]
Chop 'em up, chop 'em up, chop 'em up, chop 'em up
Cut 'em up, cut 'em up, cut 'em up, cut 'em up
I don't be givin' a motherfuck, red dead bodies in the truck
Time to get another truck
This is my last time, sicker than the ass virus
It's been a bad night, it's, it's finna pass by us
I heard he was a cannibal
I heard he take the *bleep* skulls and eat 'em up like a cantaloupe
I heard he eat the human meat like humans eat the animal
See how they talk about me? I'm about these antidotes
Painkillers, Prozac, muscle relaxers, trust me, my back hurts
Insane in the membrane, nigga, my brain might be on backwards
I'mma get back to work, kill 'em and put 'em in a cardboard box
Brains in a basket
Rumor has it I lock like a mastiff and I got enough zip-lock plastic
Give a nigga that hip hop casket, who can put 'em in a zip-lock fastest?
Me! That's who, shit get thick like I'm molasses
I'mma get 'em and put 'em in somethin' sinister
Dennis, you motherfuckin' menace, I'm 'bout to finish 'em
When does a cannibal, mannibal, animal finish up? I don't know