Richard Gein - Brutal Bars lyrics

[Verse 1: Scum] Yo, use my gun to smash in my hands are bloody Chasing your wife around your home In the hall and up the stairs into the bedroom Get the door screaming and trashing while I'm bashing in her face With a 44 hoe, hoe is s**y even though she's almost dead f**ing her bloody twitching body Busting a nut with no protection and now that she's about to die And her corpse now got pregnant so I laugh at what you try What? Crawling falling over tryna get away Where you going? We're just starting no more luck for you to stay Oh, I'm hearing police sirens so I guess it's time to go Slit her throat and urinated on her body on the floor hoe Pigs are coming there ain't no purse to get some loot As I'm leaving slap your kid And …. wants to f**ing k** And I hope you k** yourself When you found out your fathers families gone [Verse 3: Richard Gein] We running things, southerlings look out it's scum and gein Smallz One and Ruler Why on the drum machine You couldn't stop me even with the double team I stay under like submarines I've never had a ruptured spleen I don't wanna sing or wanna bring a chainsaw to your door To see blood and brains s**ers hangs with other s**ers Motherf**ers need to fall back, get off the ball sack Y'all whack You's a cool b**h a** Sneaky subliminal I rip your dick hit your snares While you nit a pair of socks This is my paradox I blow off carrot top d**h is my b**h she blew me away All my days are gloomy and gray It's me, motherf**er, hip hop's GG Allen f** all these s*uts, I don't love 'em, I just slash 'em