AUTOMATIC

Body pile
Body pile
Got that blood flowing like river nile
Corpses piling to the celling
Smelling rotten the best feeling
Chopping up like slaughterhouse
Being eaten on by little mice
This how you pay the price
When you try to be nice

I'm a psycho, that's no surprise
Skeleton collection, an enterprise
Use their fucking head as a prize
Got that blade with that sheer size
Screams and shouts won't compromise

As I cut them from head to toе
One by one, in a row
I guess you rеap what you sow
This blood lust I have to show
This killing love they had to know
I make so many friends, but always turn solo

Body pile
Body pile
Got that blood flowing like river nile
Corpses piling to the celling
Smelling rotten the best feeling
Chopping up like slaughterhouse
Being eaten on by little mice
This how you pay the price
When you try to be nice

Got the automatic on a bitch
Kill her, drop her ass off a ditch
Trigger finger, the addiction starting to itch
Like a bounty hunter I be getting rich

Pull up with the static
Tie you up and leave you in my attic
What you staring at? The floor
Cuz I blew up your head up with an automatic

You can't catch up to me
Imma count to motherfucking 3
If you don't get out off my face
You a fucking disgrace

I got murder on my mind
The way I be killing these bars
Just smoked this tank
It sending to Mars

I be using fucking tanks, you be using fucking cars
Rover run over your head, shotting off the AR's

Got these C4's in my back
Got the ammo in the sack
I reload the fucking mag
Shooting you up, you fucking fag

Got these C4's in my back
Got the ammo in the sack