now ya done fucked up
betta watch-ya mouth son
caught-your-ass talkin shit
ya-bout-ta-get lumped-up
how did-ya-think-that you
were-gonna get away
i gotchya-in my grasp
now-ya lumped-up by the best
it's-your-kind i-despise
all the lies
not so wise
my-lump ham-mer,
aims for, your skull
putting holes
above your eyes(repeat)
my-mess-age is ve-ry clear
as i - thump a-way
u get the point of pain
lumped up! i
mushed up ya brain
your about to see
mad carnage unleashed
you talked a bunch of shit
running ya fuckin mouth son now ur wig is split
blow flows straight-from the blows
my-lump hammer takes-care of all my foes
your boys watch, scared,
as i continue to thrash
skull fragments fly everywhere
awesome sight - to see brains stuck to hair
what are you looking at you little pricks
watch out punks I'm comin' for you next.
now ya done fucked up
betta watch-ya mouth son
caught-your-ass talkin shit
ya-bout-ta-get lumped-up
how did-ya-think-that you
were-gonna get away
i gotchya-in my grasp
now-ya lumped-up by the best
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