Ballad Of Leatherface

Lyrics

Shit, this what the fuck they call me Payne for Been in the shed, just cleaning my rusty chainsaw This shit get muddy, it's uglier when the rain pour Say my name, buddy get bloodier then the gang war I told them all Shotty throw bullets, look like they bowling balls Protocol, I'm working in Timberlands and my overalls And my flow is doper then Propofol Most of all, I give you the smoke nigga, with no withdrawals Shit, I talk with a baby uzi Pistols sparking, sound like a Martin Scorsese movie Sniper rifle, look like I'm starting on Navy duty Lift my gun like a baby, the Huxtables raising Rudy Yeah, the rebirth of a killer Each verse equals a liter worth of Tequila I slept with the lions, had to eat with gorillas Move the brick out the trunk like Master P in the (millis?) Yeah, I spend the darkest of my days just holding my chainsaw while I'm sharpening up the blade Fuck a battle, bury your carcass in the grave Boomerang, Eddie Murphy, well bitch I'm Marcus with the fade Shit, I'm starving to let the Ruger shoot, run laps around rappers, see every bar as a hula hoop Niggas gassed up, you ain't going far in that Subaru Bullets on par, we gon play guitar at your funeral Vendetta season No better reason It's BSF nigga, pledge alliegance Beretta squeezing Shoot at your jersey, knock of the letters, no better freedom I drop it right through the metal like Kevin Freeman Yeah, I been cooking to hook the street up Been in the kitchen, look like I'm cooking a quarter ki up These niggas heart pump sugar, we shook the street up Ay Dred, tell Benny The Butcher to put his feet up It's Payne!