Body Parts Ces Cru

[Verse 1: Godemis]
Pop the lock box swingin' the sledge
My freezer full of body parts:
Legs, arms and heads
I keep the intestines in bottles right up under my bed
A batch of bladders bottled up in the shed
I chuckled and said
"Steven keep it cool and come walking in my direction
Nothing personal , I need your intestines for my collection"
Fetching for a serial killer
But not fo' rilla
No protection when I'm snatching your bladder like it was thriller
Pounced on him like a gorilla
Then vertically flipped the butterfly knife
Covered his mouth, turned him over, stabbed him in the back twice
Now in a pity the blood is starting to come out of his body
Plus the front door is unlocked and the lights are still on in the lobby
Somebody's home, drag the body knocked over the phone
With a Collie growling at the gate that won't leave me alone
See I realised the mess I made dragging him out the trunk
Plus I'm too faded to operate then cleaned it all up
Visual Shutdown
Stitch with a serial killer shuts down
Killing Steven because there wasn't no sluts 'round
Dragging a 365 pound carcass around
Not suspected just because I ain't the weirdest in town