[Hook] 2x

Nigga you know about racks, stacks, rat-tat

Put a nigga head in a backpack

Kill a nigga dead for a rap track

Couple grams make me flashback

Couple grams get you back slapped

Gimme that loot, where the cash at?

Hefty, Hefty trash sack, Jack back

[Verse 1]

We got meat cleavers, we got needles, overdose you

Then we feed 'em to them people with them razorblades

They slice you up all type of ways

Butcher-blade you ear to ear, give a nigga neck a grin

Fuck around - separate yo throat from yo fuckin' chin

Please forgive me father, I sin, I'm a murderer, robber

Bury yo body parts under the water

Voodoo dolls for my demonic slaughter

Sacrificial (?) shoot up yo coffin

Cough from the smoke while my bitch practice witchcraft

Tell that bitch this ain't no diss rap

This that shit that get you bitch slapped

The type of shit get yo bitch kidnapped

[Hook]

Nigga you know about racks, stacks, rat-tat

Put a nigga head in a backpack

Kill a nigga dead for a rap track

Couple grams make me flashback

Couple grams get you back slapped

Gimme that loot, where the cash at?

Hefty, Hefty trash sack, Jack back

[Verse 2]

(?) in the kitchen (?) a brick to whatever left

Chopped to death, fuck yo (?), cut you til it's nothin' left

Human bodies scattered all over the road

Some of 'em young, some of 'em old

Murder so many, I'm outta control

They find ya head stickin' out of a hole

I thought he was dead

Scattered his brains all on the air bag

Fleed from the scene with some fuckin' (?)

[Outro]

Yeah, Manson 4 Life nigga

You know what it is, Lil Jack