Six (Children Of The Corn)

(album: 666 - 2016)

Mafia, mafia, mafia, mafia, mafia
[?] love to see a murderer
[?] love to see a murderer
[?] in my 44
[?] love to see a murderer (Mafia, mafia, mafia, mafia, mafia)
[?] in my 44
[?] love to see a murderer (Mafia, mafia, mafia, mafia, mafia)
[?] in my 44

Pull up to your motherfucking block with the AK
Grey *59 nigga we don't fucking play
Take a nigga down to the depths of the hell
Leave him let his body, use his fucking blood as the gel
Floating, throw a fucking bone
Make his nose bleed then you take a nigga home
Got my steel toes then I kick in your door
With the automatic Tec and the all black four four
Pumping the shotty I'm dragging the body
I throw it inside of the trunk
I don't give a fuck
I creep out the cut with the blade in my hand
And I fuck this shit up
Put the motherfucking Glock straight to his face
Pull the fucking trigger and you take his life away
Children Of The Corn we done came out to play
Fall on to your knees and begin to worship the Grey
Bitch

[?] love to see a murderer (Mafia, mafia, mafia, mafia, mafia)
[?] in my 44