Gator Shit Lyrics

My thoughts obsessed with death, what the fuck is next

Motherfucker comin' up to disrespect, take a fuckin' machete

Chop his head at the neck, watch that fucker roll away

To your gods you can pray

Bitch you fucked, good luck

I don't give a fuck, I get all auch puch

And we sacrifice you like the Mayans do

Motherfucker you a fool, we slaughtered all of you

Thinkin' we was playin' till you layin' there

With the ravens in your hair , brains everywhere

Motherfucker you should've been scared, never prepared

Better motherfuckin' run when we come there

Got the fuckin' tech on deck, gon' shred your motherfuckin' head for the fuck of it

If you give me one look, bitch, I ain't shook

Smash your fuckin' head in the goddamn book

In your head you was just playin' around

Now you're found

Six feet underground with the worms Squirm Motherfucker got what you earned

And your soul burns in the pits of hell where I dwell

Motherfucker you don't know shit

Might as well go run away and throw yourself off a cliff

Better option than fuckin' with this shit

Dumb fuckin' bitch, got the bizkit tucked

Good luck

Like I said before, praying to auch puch

Put your fucking brains on the floor in a mess

I don't really give a shit

Just cause of stress, motherfucker wanna test

Gonna get what you get

Motherfucking four fifth, let that bitch rip

I'd rather be runnin' out of breath than a motherfucker runnin' for his life

About to meet his fuckin' death when I take my fuckin' knife

Take him off at the leg

Watch that stupid motherfucker start to beg

Come, come, please

Bitch, get on your knees

Watch the .45 trigger squeeze

Watch your fuckin' fragments hit the ground

Oh, I love that sound

love the sound but i hate to clean the mess, but I ain't stressed

I fuckin' do this shit my best

Take it to the chop shop on my block

Put you in a couple trash bags

Fag now you're goin' to the ditch

Goodbye, bitch

Your gator shit