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Butchery

 

Butchery

(album: The Horde: The End Is Nigh - 2023)


Meat hook, meat cleaver, body bag, a streetsweeper
Got this in the blood now I'm on 'em like a heatseeker
Deep freezer, got to fill it with my enemies
Dead bodies frozen solid, hanging, missing some extremities
My tendencies, they tell me squeeze it 'til the clip drop
And don't you stop the squeezing 'til they leaving in a Ziploc
Just let it rip, there ain't no need to make a bitch
Stop that shit, ain't gonna miss, they momma's pissed they throwing flip-flops
My inner voice, it got me set on, ain't no stopping it
These fuckers made a choice and now I'm set on they apocalypse
No problem, bitch, a Glock can fix that little ego
Billy Butcher got you, yeah, ain't known to kill a hero

Butcher!
Welcome to the shop where the death comes free and blood never stops!
Butcher!
With machetes on lock, guarantee ya that you're gonna get chopped!
I'm the butcher!
And I cut you into pieces and promise you won't leave alive
I'm the butcher!
And I need no other reason than thinking that you need to die
I'm the butcher!

Believe me, I see the fucking cheap shots that you take at me
Nothing's downplayed, I'm just waiting for awakening
And when they wake up, promise you gon' get it though
Who you talking 'bout? I'm talking 'bout my demons, ho
Who you think is pulling all these puppet strings? I'm angry
Crazy, bitch I'm losing all my marbles lately (Lately)
Somebody pass a Xanax 'fore I lose control and take this fool out with a damn axe
You tell me calm it down, then tell it to my other side
Promise he won't listen to you, you better run and hide
Cuz I ain't take my medication 'fore I left the house
So if I catch up with you, yo ass getting checked out

Butcher!
Welcome to the shop where the death comes free and blood never stops!
Butcher!
With machetes on lock, guarantee ya that you're gonna get chopped!
I'm the butcher!
And I cut you into pieces and promise you won't leave alive
I'm the butcher!
And I need no other reason than thinking that you need to die
I'm the butcher!

Butcher! Butcher!

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