Buried Alive 2 TERROR REID (Ft. ELIOZIE)

[Verse 1: ELIOZIE]
I'ma put him in a basket
Wait, no, put him in a casket
Douse it in some sulfuric acid
Proceed to throw the matches
And watch him burn to ashes
'Cause I am feeling so graphic
I'ma cut your tongue out and teabag it with my big nuts
I will sew your lips shut and tie your hips up
Puttin' salt in all your fuckin' wrist cuts
'Til it's blistered
Motherfucker do you get the fucking picture?

[Verse 2: Terror Reid]
How fast will you react after I crash this flat black Cadillac in to the back of your wack Pontiac?
In fact, it seems your body's still intact
I'll pull you out the car, put it in reverse and then I laugh
My eyes are turning orange, I'll make your whore cringe
I'll shoot your door hinge on a robin'
While the floor spins, my bad
I must have panicked
I'm boofin' Xanax
Still playin' with your gram's tits
Cause Terror is not over with

[Chorus: ELIOZIE & Terror Reid]
Put your hands in the sky if you ready to die
Terror Reid and Eliozie 'bout to bury you alive
Yet another mission, he starts the transmission and goes missing
Can't find no heart rhythm
So put your motherfuckin' hands all the way to the sky
It's Reid and Eliozie 'bout to bury you alive
Six feet deep under the street is where you sleep
No other can defeat this discreet meat beatin' thief