Swamp Murders

[Verse 1] Shut up bitch You ain't shit That's why you dead now Head down Looking drunk The devil said "Wow" I don't fuck around with fuck-arounds I'm real shit Get killed quick talking slick *Click Click* Feel this Hop in a boat Ridin slow and end up at the moat Hide you in a shallow grave that cadaver dogs will never know Disappear, shit is weird I'm who these bitches fear Meet 'em, date 'em, hate 'em, kill 'em, dump 'em Then I disappear I'm not your average nigga, bitch I wanna make it clear Hate you with a passion Meaning when I say that it's sincere Most hate it, unfaded Even when I'm faded Choppin bodies up And then we ate it as we celebrated Made it to be famous off this shit Cannibal, Crowned Baby Ripgut I taught my nigga Mannibal SiccMade till I die bringing shit raw Uncooked getting paid for my shit talk nigga [Hook x2] Where's Mom, Where's Dad Oh so sad No head, she's dead, that's your bad Her gone, no more, I'm so glad Cold case, without a trace, they so mad [Verse 2] I dragged her through the mud I thought we had love I gave her all I had When she didn't give a fuck Body all slumped Knocked with the pump Shotgun busts Point blank It's a must She gonna get touched like my dick when it bust All on her butt or when I'm getting my dick sucked Fucking slut, always talking all that stuff Getting reckless through a text trying to flex like ya tough Trizz had enough Imma give you what you want With no hesitation I'm anxious you fuckin.. Wait hold up I'm disrespectful as fuck Calling you a cunt It ain't in me but what the fuck Man these bitches be on a nigga Mad cause they want a nigga But can't have me die slow bitch Tie you to the top of my car and drive slow bitch [Hook x2] Where's Mom, Where's Dad Oh so sad No head, she's dead, that's your bad Her gone, no more, I'm so glad Cold case, without a trace, they so mad [Spoken] Trizz, AKA Baby Ripgut Madesicc nigga Do us Fuck her fuck she...all of that nigga. Written In Smoke Write that shit so you can barely see it but you can understand it bitch