Medberry - Lykos

Wolf cock, crack rock

Both her addictions

Oh what a feeling?

I’m feeling so appealing

She’s so high, smell dead

Bodies in the kitchen

What the fuck is kidding

Who the fuck is listening

Man that shit is sickening

Sicker than a sickle cell sitting

In a patient

Running out of patience

Dealing with these haters

Competition racing, me I’m just pacing

Kill them all and

Bury their bodies in the basement

Saving all these hoes is a no go

Trust me dawg I know

Dead man tell no tales

What a fail

I never heard of such thing, In Hell

I prevail

I’m a psychopath, ring a bell?

I guess not, dead cop

What you kill him for?

He was jaywalking, bitch stop

Walked through my basement

Now I play for the red sox

Body in the freezer

Make it look like a red box