Lord of the Flies
Super Famous Fun Time Guys
GENRE
[Verse 1: Whipstick]
Shit! It goes one for the triple, two for the face
Three for the rusty shotgun, I cracked your face
Grab your mace attack since your ass is safe
That's really fuckin' laughable, basket case (Uhhh!)
While you running and screaming out for a little help
Nobody coming, that's something I guess I shouldn't tell
Check my razor, keep it hidden in my belt
Show and tell! Climbing up the top rope won't fail
Fuck the plan, I be sticking his spouse
Bet you saying that you're sorry when I'm sticking your folks
Dick in your throat, spittin' the most, grippin' the floor
With that bitch, I'll traffic oil, step on some coals
So put your hands up like a robbery
With them hoеs at the side like you follow mе
Got your wife in the car so just swallow me
Bet you never thought you met me which is fine with me
[Chorus: Whipstick]
With the way we living life
Throw your wands up high!
Gonna live life with purpose
It would be worthless to die!
Time to usher in a new wave
So the serpent can rise!
Bellies dragged to the pile
Praise the Lord of the Flies!
With the way we living life
Throw your wands up high!
Gonna live life with purpose
It would be worthless to die!
Time to usher in a new wave
So the serpent can rise!
Bellies dragged to the pile
Praise the Lord of the Flies!
[Verse 2: Lee Carver]
I'm on some Montell Jordan
Rep the AXE, Lizzie Borden
Forty white rappers killed, Lee's horrorcore recordin'
I'm releasing some endorphins when I'm feastin' on your organs
(It's Mr. Stab A Bitch With No Warnings!)
Stressin' about my mortgage (Yeah!)
Cat got your tongue, yo,I speak it so well
You know I keep a whole rib like the Cecil Hotel
So mademoiselle, what I'm trying to say is
I'ma say this like an NPC playing some San Andreas
So listen close, Death, he stopped laughing
My eyes roll back, take this steel and stab me
On both of my ass cheeks
Forgot wax, we tryna gain shit, I'm so high
My Uber driver's undercover FBI
Took 4 rappers coats out taking a shit
Overslept, forgot to pick up Jacob and Whip
And if you makin' a fifth, raise your pinky and index
They gon' need the dental records for the murder forensics
[Chorus: Whipstick]
With the way we living life
Throw your wands up high!
Gonna live life with purpose
It would be worthless to die!
Time to usher in a new wave
So the serpent can rise!
Bellies dragged to the pile
Praise the Lord of the Flies!
With the way we living life
Throw your wands up high!
Gonna live life with purpose
It would be worthless to die!
Time to usher in a new wave
So the serpent can rise!
Bellies dragged to the pile
Praise the Lord of the Flies!
[Verse 3: Mr 8 Legz]
Legz stay reckless, brainwaves restless
Golden LLE charm dangling from my necklace
Only gettin' bigger like everything down in Texas
Massacre your squad with a chainsaw mid sect bitch
You ain't even with contestants, if you think so, that's precious
I'm only here for the beer and to send a clear message
We don't fuck with y'all (No!)
Rather cut your balls off like a mobile call going through a tunnel, dawg (Haha!)
Tucked a great banger in your rear box, bitch
'Bout to DMD, you see a thick cock, yeah
You gon eat for free, apply the wristlock, bitch
Stop squirming, making white dynamite, no TNT
Hurry up to flee, you picture me with Lee
We gon' pull up B and E and leave your bed empty
And I hope it's reported, they start your search in the morning
They'll find that big head of yours and a sharpened stick in the forest
(Bitch!)
[Chorus: Whipstick]
With the way we living life
Throw your wands up high!
Gonna live life with purpose
It would be worthless to die!
Time to usher in a new wave
So the serpent can rise!
Bellies dragged to the pile
Praise the Lord of the Flies!
With the way we living life
Throw your wands up high!
Gonna live life with purpose
It would be worthless to die!
Time to usher in a new wave
So the serpent can rise!
Bellies dragged to the pile
Praise the Lord of the Flies!
Shit! It goes one for the triple, two for the face
Three for the rusty shotgun, I cracked your face
Grab your mace attack since your ass is safe
That's really fuckin' laughable, basket case (Uhhh!)
While you running and screaming out for a little help
Nobody coming, that's something I guess I shouldn't tell
Check my razor, keep it hidden in my belt
Show and tell! Climbing up the top rope won't fail
Fuck the plan, I be sticking his spouse
Bet you saying that you're sorry when I'm sticking your folks
Dick in your throat, spittin' the most, grippin' the floor
With that bitch, I'll traffic oil, step on some coals
So put your hands up like a robbery
With them hoеs at the side like you follow mе
Got your wife in the car so just swallow me
Bet you never thought you met me which is fine with me
[Chorus: Whipstick]
With the way we living life
Throw your wands up high!
Gonna live life with purpose
It would be worthless to die!
Time to usher in a new wave
So the serpent can rise!
Bellies dragged to the pile
Praise the Lord of the Flies!
With the way we living life
Throw your wands up high!
Gonna live life with purpose
It would be worthless to die!
Time to usher in a new wave
So the serpent can rise!
Bellies dragged to the pile
Praise the Lord of the Flies!
[Verse 2: Lee Carver]
I'm on some Montell Jordan
Rep the AXE, Lizzie Borden
Forty white rappers killed, Lee's horrorcore recordin'
I'm releasing some endorphins when I'm feastin' on your organs
(It's Mr. Stab A Bitch With No Warnings!)
Stressin' about my mortgage (Yeah!)
Cat got your tongue, yo,I speak it so well
You know I keep a whole rib like the Cecil Hotel
So mademoiselle, what I'm trying to say is
I'ma say this like an NPC playing some San Andreas
So listen close, Death, he stopped laughing
My eyes roll back, take this steel and stab me
On both of my ass cheeks
Forgot wax, we tryna gain shit, I'm so high
My Uber driver's undercover FBI
Took 4 rappers coats out taking a shit
Overslept, forgot to pick up Jacob and Whip
And if you makin' a fifth, raise your pinky and index
They gon' need the dental records for the murder forensics
[Chorus: Whipstick]
With the way we living life
Throw your wands up high!
Gonna live life with purpose
It would be worthless to die!
Time to usher in a new wave
So the serpent can rise!
Bellies dragged to the pile
Praise the Lord of the Flies!
With the way we living life
Throw your wands up high!
Gonna live life with purpose
It would be worthless to die!
Time to usher in a new wave
So the serpent can rise!
Bellies dragged to the pile
Praise the Lord of the Flies!
[Verse 3: Mr 8 Legz]
Legz stay reckless, brainwaves restless
Golden LLE charm dangling from my necklace
Only gettin' bigger like everything down in Texas
Massacre your squad with a chainsaw mid sect bitch
You ain't even with contestants, if you think so, that's precious
I'm only here for the beer and to send a clear message
We don't fuck with y'all (No!)
Rather cut your balls off like a mobile call going through a tunnel, dawg (Haha!)
Tucked a great banger in your rear box, bitch
'Bout to DMD, you see a thick cock, yeah
You gon eat for free, apply the wristlock, bitch
Stop squirming, making white dynamite, no TNT
Hurry up to flee, you picture me with Lee
We gon' pull up B and E and leave your bed empty
And I hope it's reported, they start your search in the morning
They'll find that big head of yours and a sharpened stick in the forest
(Bitch!)
[Chorus: Whipstick]
With the way we living life
Throw your wands up high!
Gonna live life with purpose
It would be worthless to die!
Time to usher in a new wave
So the serpent can rise!
Bellies dragged to the pile
Praise the Lord of the Flies!
With the way we living life
Throw your wands up high!
Gonna live life with purpose
It would be worthless to die!
Time to usher in a new wave
So the serpent can rise!
Bellies dragged to the pile
Praise the Lord of the Flies!
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