NECROSOCIETY - BACK 4M THE DE4D (PROD. HXLX+FROSTTT) [FLASH WARNING!!!!]

lyrics: [Intro] Necrosociety, the best terrorists ever Hello, you don't know me, but I know you, I wanna play a game (Where is your-) [Verse 1: GOREJIT] Bitch on my dick when you talkin' on Discord Fuckboy think he sound like me, he whisper and distort He sound like a faggot, talkin' about me and the gang I just love Xanax, being better than my fans Yeah, love my fans- the Taliban I'm ignoring all my haters without [?] running up scams De-De-Desert Eagle in my hands, witches on me, I'm the fuckin' wicker man [Verse 2: NEEDLEGUTS] Snort until my nostrils bleed, my nose is runny Bitch I'm wrappin' up his body, turn that fag into a mummy Mix the heroin with meth, shoutout eb00b, I feel sick I can't hear shit take my dick out your mouth and try to speak See you in the parkin lot whip the machete out my jacket If I catch that faggot Imma stab him stab him stab him stab him I ran outta body parts gotta get back to digging caskets Leave em in the basement rotting covered all in fucking maggots Point it to your head, blow your brain to bits Taking out your organs count them all I need a list Necro pullin' up bitch, if we catch you you get crucifixed Bitch stop biting us, go and slit your wrist [Verse 3: HXLX] (Let's do this) Hang your body on the ceiling just like BTK I been lurking in the night, I been lurking in the day Keep a strap by my side, and I keep a fucking K [?] Rip your body apart, cuz I wanna play with it And I wanna keep you with me for eternity When I told the feds what I did, they started vomiting Only thing I did was strangling [Verse 4: Tsaruicide] Bullets through the window, I gotta hit the floor, or-or Bullets through the window, I gotta hit the floor, or-or-or Bullets through the window, I gotta hit the floor Gun squad up at your motherfuckin door If there's some altercation I'ma have some bullets in your fuckin' face Armored vehicle, windows tented, bitch, yeah, bitch, yeah, okay If there's some altercation I'ma have some bullets in your fuckin'- [Verse 5: KILLRIDDLE] I-I go with the kills, I'm not going for assists [?] Nobody gonna stop me, they just talkin' all this shit [?] put you in my fridge [?] too Imma drag you down and I'm a terrifier too Put my fuckin' cleaver, can you run up [?] [?] nobody even likes you [Verse 6: Frosttt] Yeah, TU-22, who the fuck is you? I'm a fuckin zombie wit' an AR-15 Triple-blade in my hand, feel like Wolverine 20-Round 9 millimeter, call it pathogene Yeah, I don't fuckin' care, I just pull up with that K Acting like you famous nigga no one knows your name Hiding in the bushes, resurrected from my grave Yeah, I just fuckin' kill, I have nobody to save Yeah, .50 AE Desert, if you want that SPAS-12 paired Intervention yeah, I hit that Skree-Nac Yeah, .50 AE Desert, if you want that SPAS-12 paired Intervention yeah, I hit that Skree-Nac