[Intro: Body Bag Ben]

That's produced and written by

Ha

Body Bag

Look, bussin', yo

[Verse 1: Body Bag Ben]

Yo, in blood is how we take it

Give 'em a hot lead face lick

We DiBiase with the rear naked

Damn, some molten lava leave him rockin' half a mask like he the Phantom of the Opera

Peels his dome like a guava

One's a student, not a proctor, huh

It's effortless, my essence bless they senses like he in a presence of a witch doctor

He heaven sent the dive that flow like whiskey out the bottle neck

Step on the throttle, burn like the dragon's breath

They plot dubious

Hands crafted out of stone carved from fragments off the statue of a Nubis (Oh)

Fuck who buzzin'

Picasso with the pen stroke

Paint 'em red, they standin' in front of the bull runnin'

Huh, he gunnin'

Ax every top of Paul Bunyan

Run the scalpel through the onion, now we stuntin', huh

This shit tougher than nails but got that feeling like he Uncle L

Living law right before performing Rock the Bells

Exquisite like Aristotle when he write linguistics

The semi-auto shells look like fish sticks (Boom), huh

Don't play the straight and narrow

This ain't your wisdom, he in tune with the Pharaohs

Blood of the sun when he shoot his arrows

Motherfucker

[Interlude]

Mi seh

Mi shot pussyhole while people fi fun

Who waan test me? Come on

Come on

[Verse 2: NapsNdreds]

Yo, yo up top, yo

Yo, check

Big tings a gwan

Big rims and cars, pick what's ours

Keep the funky on like (What?), chitterlings, hog moss

Mod Podge, good with my craft

Boss hog, hog tie ya boss

Leave things be

Lost cause because (What?)

When I said, "Freeze dawg", no Bichon, you was still moving

So when discharged, it hit y'all

Body Bag Ben, they want the shotty or the MAC-10

What you tryna eat? I'm probably ordering the lamb spread

Mon dead, Major Leagues, Rob Manfred

Rob ya man, sped off in a Dodge Ram, hot damn

Askin' for somethin'

Strong accent, Jamaican or somethin'

Never saw the path he went (No)

Some unknown pathogen (Uh)

Infect the brain with dopeness

Made rappers get back on the train, said they lane was hopeless

Played the Opus, hold this (Uh)

Greatest progress, remain focused

Even with grey hairs, no stress

[Outro]

Yuh know who yuh ah bumboclaat ramp wid?

Unnu know me

I am di original Jamaican Don Dada

Yuh undastan? Jamaican rude bwoy

Unuh waan ramp wid bombaclat mi?

Come, come on

I murda people fi fun

Murda unnu bombaclat fi fun

Come on

Come on