Yeah, the Baby back up in this motherfucka Straight from tha It gets so right under the Garden Blocc Oh, me? Ya can call me Manson, yeah, we met before But ya forget I ain't gonna die so I'm back up this motherfucka So peep the words from the dead man, yeah
And when I pack me a gun and oh, I was young I dreamt of feedin' them niggas up of nuts and soufley a' la dun Motherfuckas get hung, my bullet a ton The Garden Blocc Don, the of the slum
Tha cannibalistic nigga got that 9 millimeter gun That nigga that nigga that got mothafuckas on the run They thought that I was done but is not the one To go out a gunshot wound, nigga, I'm not done that soon
Bitches, they come but nut like the rest, caught one in the chest Shoulda a vest and, oh, what a bloody mess Puffin' off the cess, dealin' the stress, killin' off the less Fortunate but they when my nine gets sick
Them either die or stay stuck on my dick I'm that nigga they call Lynch, I got 'em niggas fiendin' for my shit I empty clips, drinkin', fuckin' with tha And it's the nigga that kill for reason, it's the Season Of The
That's why I got the urge to shoot pussy clit And kill off infant, so what is my intent? To show them mothafuckas livin' life shit I to gettin' real sick and eatin' bloody clit, the baby killa shit
Put 'em in a with an empty 40 ounce bottle and don't leave a drip livin' with tha Tripple-Six Ya learn to fuck devil in his mouth and eat the out of his bitch And I admit, my is kinda sick
But now I'm J. Dahmer, I'm chewin' up all the evidence I killed to cure my fit, the human fix Bitin' to the skin rips, that sick nigga, so Livin' dead ever
Yeah, do ya wanna know what Siccness is? The Siccness is when you hug your and ya dick get hard Or you walk in on your mama and she's suckin' your son's dick That's the Siccness.
So, ya mothafuckas don't ya that shit And don't forget where the Sicc from nigga Lynch
I take my off up that cog and trip 'Cause eatin' pussy clit I make ya sick But it's the Season so my is legit I'm havin' fits, I dreamed of eatin' bloody clit's since I was six
I fiend for a dead pussy on dick, I skits Meanin' I don't give a shit about ya nigga that's from tha Blocc, killin' up tha cog, so, nigga, shit Baby barbeque ribs and and ah, don't let me get too deep
baby nuts, sluts get ate out alike Dank is what crooked heard I pull the out and straight put in work It work without that sick, so page a nigga quick So I can serve ya some of this and have ya murderin' ya biyatch
'Cause me and Triple-Six grew up bitches up the gut With tha clip, Season of the Sicc, picture this: Pussy meat ripped in a pan full of nuts and and intestines and shit I gets ta chewin' on tha clit, the sick, they just understand it
It's so outlandish, chewin' nigga to cure my fit The human meat fix, bitin' the skin rips That nigga, so sick Livin' dead since