Cadavers: No Survivors ft. B ART Lyrics

I remember when it was just me and you

I think about it all the time, I really missed you music

Yo I know it's been a while

I been in the streets a lot me and the pen distant with this writer's block

They say I hawking lost my touch

But I'm back in this bitch and I'm on top

I'm a missionary who never gonna stop

God's work with this talent I got

I came came to fuck the game up

Rep the ville and make it famous so it's Blood stains

When I'm walking on red carpets the vans turn to red bottom your GOAT

I turn to dead bod

Bart on a beat obviously it's a body matter of fact it's a nuke

Nobody surviving

Might spare your life if you asking  nicely

Trapped in my head

Escape with the meds

I fry my ham on the bread

I don't talk to no feds

I'm trapped in my head

All I see a green haired corpse covered in red

Could've sworn he was popped with some lead

Now my girl asking if Ocean is dead

Frankly she's scared

Didn't think I'd take it as far as I did

Don't act like you cared

Eeny Meeny Miny Moe

Tryna pick a foe, so I can step on 10 toes

Leave you running like a bloody nose