I Found a Body at the Grapevine

Dow Jones Violence Club

Is He a Man or a Monster?

I think I need a second

Bitch I cannot fucking breath, okay

Bad karma not a weapon bitch I kill my enemies

Half a cup of bleach and kerosene my favorite recipe

I think I need a second

Bitch I cannot fucking breath, okay

Bad karma not a weapon bitch I kill my enemies

Half a cup of bleach and kerosene my favorite recipe

Okay, okay, okay

I found a body at the grapevine

Feeling co-dependent

Need ideas you can take mine

And I been craving poison

I need something I can mainline

Bite the hands that feeds you

When it treats you like a canine

Said I need some poison

Can I try below your waistline

Shorty I don't waste time

I'm in the box like FaceTime

I'm on the rise like hate crimes

And bigots in the grave, wait

I meant proud boys in the grave, wait

I meant Nazis in the grave

Okay

They wanna see how much I bleed

Take you by the wrist

And baby you can play lead

Something in the way

Something that I can't even see

Everybody's dying

When they just a mouth to feed

The bullet only kills

If you already on your knees

They find your body in the weeds

Grab your fucking gun

And we can aim it at that sheets

I don't need to question

I know everyone agrees

The bullet only kills

If you already on your knees

I think I need a second

Bitch I cannot fucking breath, okay

Bad karma not a weapon bitch I kill my enemies

Half a cup of bleach and kerosene my favorite recipe

I think I need a second

Bitch I cannot fucking breath, okay

Bad karma not a weapon bitch I kill my enemies

Half a cup of bleach and kerosene my favorite recipe

Okay, okay, okay