Chainsaw lyrics

by

Bishop Lamont


[Intro]
Yeah, y’all know my voice is like a chainsaw. Yeah

[Verse 1: Slaine]
I grew up inside a sick world, so I’m a sick f*ck
Got a mulatto model b*tch. This chick is mixed up
Met her in Colorado. She knew how to swallow
My di*k was hard as a brick. Balls like an avocado
And I ain't mean that its green b*tches
I slip the clip inside a gun. Yeah, I mean business
I say what I mean. Lean with obscene rhythms
Swore the plaintiff spittin' semen at these teen b*tches
As the rhyme scheme switches
At the crime scene. sh*tfaced, I'm 19, vicious
My aunty used to remind me
How I was just a lost soul. No-one could find me
Smokin' angel dust till I look like a zombie
I'm back spittin' lyrics. I'm a crook like you want me (listen up)
I've got a bad habit and a loaded gun
The night is young and there ain't nothing I can't overcome

[Verse 2: Madchild]
My voice is like a garborator
f*ck it. I'm a terminator, bubbling like we carbonated
Shining like a conflict. You don’t want a conflict
Listen close. Center of my mind, hear a bomb tick
Break into a fit. Little Incredible Hulk
My lyrics' bullets riddle you with metal assault, HA!
Listen up, b*tch. I can spit a mouthful
Turn it up and hear my voices blurring through your household
Go to bed at 7 and I spit like a zombie
Happy days are here again and I’m f*ckin' Fonzie
And me? I'm gonna quit rap when hell freeze over
Spit evil lyrics. I’m a hell bent cobra
Here to manhandle you and shatter you bast*rds
Mentally a gorilla spitting battery acid
Machine gun preacher. Cartoon features. PTTTTT!!
Spit hard tunes. A dark moon creature
These rappers are robots. R2 D2
Boba Fett mask sh*t is hard to breathe through
I'm firing on all cylinders
Got me to Beluga Bazooka the small Dillinger
f*cking with me? Stupid. Recruiting in all villages
Mentally recouping, regrouping to rock militants
Never go full retard
Leopard print leotard, peppermint sweetheart
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