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100 BODY FLESH Video (MV)




Performed By: 8stxrm
Language: English
Length: 2:01
Written by: Joshua Rivera Rivas




8stxrm - 100 BODY FLESH Lyrics




Kill my op
It sounds about the same as
Kill my sound
River Leches in her f*ckin brain
I saw
Your dead mother hanging on my hook
Money laundering on the webs how I can afford my car

F*ck I'm feeling extremetraped up
By the voices that are callling in is tough
Thought of killing everybody then good luck
Cut you into peace's and I sneak them to my truck

Take a f*cking step back so I can shoot your head
Four or five times I can explode you shit
I think leg body parts do make bank for it
How many f*cking times can I f*cking cut it
On to the abyss no one didn't even f*cking saw it
Chainsaw for the victims
I'll cut your flesh and sell it
50-100 body flesh 80 for the tit bitch
I stand on f*cking business 100s for this shit

I know mfs that can target you that's for sure
Bitch pealed off carefully till in f*cking cold
Scars would be last thing I'll worry bout
Selling f*cking mouths and that will count
Double cup dripping on my margin dead account
Stupid bitch I sliced when she was f*cking down
Torture my criminals till the blood drips loud
Second bullrun for the mf bitch clown

Kill my op
It sounds about the same as
Kill my sound
River Leches in her f*ckin brain
I saw
Your dead mother hanging on my hook
Money laundering on the webs how I can afford my car

F*ck I'm feeling extremetraped up
By the voices that are callling in is tough
Thought of killing everybody then good luck
Cut you into peace's and I sneak them to my truck
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English

Kill my op
It sounds about the same as
Kill my sound
River Leches in her f*ckin brain
I saw
Your dead mother hanging on my hook
Money laundering on the webs how I can afford my car

F*ck I'm feeling extremetraped up
By the voices that are callling in is tough
Thought of killing everybody then good luck
Cut you into peace's and I sneak them to my truck

Take a f*cking step back so I can shoot your head
Four or five times I can explode you shit
I think leg body parts do make bank for it
How many f*cking times can I f*cking cut it
On to the abyss no one didn't even f*cking saw it
Chainsaw for the victims
I'll cut your flesh and sell it
50-100 body flesh 80 for the tit bitch
I stand on f*cking business 100s for this shit

I know mfs that can target you that's for sure
Bitch pealed off carefully till in f*cking cold
Scars would be last thing I'll worry bout
Selling f*cking mouths and that will count
Double cup dripping on my margin dead account
Stupid bitch I sliced when she was f*cking down
Torture my criminals till the blood drips loud
Second bullrun for the mf bitch clown

Kill my op
It sounds about the same as
Kill my sound
River Leches in her f*ckin brain
I saw
Your dead mother hanging on my hook
Money laundering on the webs how I can afford my car

F*ck I'm feeling extremetraped up
By the voices that are callling in is tough
Thought of killing everybody then good luck
Cut you into peace's and I sneak them to my truck
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Writer: Joshua Rivera Rivas
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