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Turning religious into my own private morgues 
Sex with dead a necrophiliac 
Keep jaw jacking your mama gone end up (bitch) next 
I don't play no

a hit 

Wanna talk about a war, I'ma nuclear threat
Put your body in the morgue, then I'm due for the sesh 
Now I'm back in the West, and I move with

sayer
That'll spray a aerosol can up
At the ozone layer my rap style's warped
I'm runnin' out the morgue
With your dead grandmother's corpse to
Throw it

frozen you's a corpse
Crib went ghosted it's a morgue
Shading on Scotty you's a flop

Beat over flowing get a mop
Ran your mouth
Like a simp who was
Finna

step of ahead of you boys
Emcees getting dead in the morning
Watch how I end up sending them to the morgue

I'm still crazy at will baby
Everything I do

niggas got jammed
The other half in the morgue
Yea lately my mind just been killing me
Stressing like blessings don't even exist to me
Not seeing my

sound like the floor  telling a broom  where dirt need to fall most my friends been thru the morgue now they home is between four walls I guess death was

fashion
New shooters under the hood
One in your gasket
Life decisions for the family
Call the morgue or a mechanic
Niggas bugging
Seen the flyest niggas

About to do some dumb shit might need a lawyer
I can't run from the morgue
Fuck an unmarked Ford
I'm doing bad my intentions are pure
What we"re here for

the laser beam scorchin'
Leave your body all contorted, your life's eroded
Your insides all corroded, to the morgue you've been deported, in the news its been

chains, pain, and more 
All I ever really wanted was to face the door
And when I die you can put me in a basic morgue
I don't need a casket, I don't need

to feed
Time to get the chips up
Shit i aint rich
So the attitude is get stuff
This era all weird
They get gaditude for bitch stuff
laying in morgue
All

these niggas know I'm totin' on that chopper

I zip the bitch and then I send him to the doctor, oh lord
No fuck it send him to the morgue, ain't got

Welcome to Lord of the Flies, I could immortalise your mortal lives, bring your corpse to life or I might put you in the morgue if you give me that awkward

went hard on every single song
A nigga prolly gonna need a morgue
Fuck yall

She pull up on me
Right at the crib I didn't call but she pulled up
Straight

song call the opera
Digging faces out of the morgue
Only call when I’m bored
Choppa choppa gotta sword
They worship me like a lord
Stacking money I hoard

toss one more black body up in the morgue
You mark one more tally mark up on your board
You say you not, but we all know that you keeping score
I write

to the morgue
Fuck what you think
I Got to look twice
I don't know what to drink
I'm making a name
So I got to get tints

And I'm speaking the truth
Yeah I'm

in the morgue stressing
Asking that fatal question
How come day baby never learned day lesson
Oh how they wished dey woulda got the message
From all

you on the floor or under the morgue
I guess that’s a tech, Yeah
I was broke and I couldn’t afford sharp like a sword
I guess I’m a mess, Yeah
But now

me
When you need that real hip hop you know where to shout me
Oxford swing my rap sword
Decapitate a rapper find his body in the morgue 'cause I'm back

licks, I Tote glocky more

Know where I'll be and it's not a morgue Finna be rich as a Commodore
We finna scream the next Yom Kippur Nala my queen, she

Mano, eu tô virando um Ciborgue 

Caneta e problemas num bar em plena discussão 
Com os Assassinos da Rua Morgue

Essa noite não dorme, me acorde 
Vou

inside a cage
Not Guilty, still be buried in jail & tied in chains
Before your in a morgue commit to this type of change
Now's the time that I'm gonna find