Cleanup

[Intro]
This is Godsynth

[Chorus: SCUM]
Push 'em, shove 'em, drop 'em, kick 'em, stomp 'em 'til they cannot crawl
Please tell them they can suck a dick for this shit and die, motherfuck 'em all
Stab 'em, cut 'em, slice 'em, chop 'em, hack 'em up with a rusty axe
Grab that fuckin' shovel, pull out some bleach and a bunch of plastic bags
You've got a crime scene that you need to clean up (yep)
You dumped some dirt that can get you put away for good (good)
You've come too far, motherfucker should have just got beat up
But the mess is made, better say you did all that you could

[Verse 1: SCUM]
Blood everywhere and I cannot lie
Cannot claim that I didn't make this mess
And confess, it looks like hairy prom on Gorehop Dot Com and I cannot stress it enough that snuff that'll make it so
This a fuckin' dirty business venture
It is like some live C-section that you get the picture catch up
Bet you that a motherfuckin' cleanup finna take up more time than a bitch
Watching a season of G.O.T. and the fuckin' smell finna make you cringe
Better go and call somebody, better put your crew to work
Havin' to scrape up all the body parts when your boy kinda went berserk
On a bitch in the telly room that'll send your name and the police coming
For yo ass, gotta clean this mess
Better make it fast, look at all this scrubbing
That you must do when a prostitute's stabbed beyond all recognition
And the neighbors heard her screaming, cleanin' up is the only mission that you're on
And it won't be long 'til a motherfucker hears that knock knock
And if it is bloody in this bitch
When they reach that door better have that Glock cocked
Blast that pig with no second thought
Caught your act when your time is up
Should've prepared for the stakes you had
Then go make that mess you cannot cleanup

[Chorus: SCUM]
Push 'em, shove 'em, drop 'em, kick 'em, stomp 'em 'til they cannot crawl
Piss on them they can suck a dick for this shit and die, motherfuck 'em all
Stab 'em, cut 'em, slice 'em, chop 'em, hack 'em up with a rusty axe
Grab that fuckin' shovel, pull out some bleach and a bunch of plastic bags
You've got a crime scene that you need to clean up (yep)
You dumped some dirt that can get you put away for good (good)
You've come too far, motherfucker should have just got beat up
But the mess is made, better say you did all that you could

[Verse 2: Donnie Menace]
I think I made a mess, another face of death
When I strangle 'em with the wires, with the razor's edge
As I watch as the blood just drained from them
All I was thinking was "How'd I get away with this?"
All I wanted was to get her number maybe take her out or something but instead I got a dead naked bitch
Now I'm looking up all the ways to dispose of a body and clean a murder scene all while I take a shit
Wipe my ass, now it's change of plans
First and foremost, I gotta toss the body
I kinda maybe hid it while she's dead so there's DNA everywhere, I know this shit was sort of sloppy
Chopped her into multiple pieces till I put 'em in a garbage bag I tied it up and set it ablaze
Now it's time to get rid of all of the blood up in the murder scene because a motherfucker wet up the place
Clean up the guts and clean up the blood
I jizzed on the floor, gotta clean up the cum
I hate the fact they gotta clean up after a murder
But everything that leads up to this fucking fun
Every now and then, I gotta call my brother SCUM to help me get rid of a pussy that was bumping gums
I don't know what it is that be controlling me
All I can say it is just the drugs
Don't wanna get caught, that'd be fuckin' dumb
You better dump the body if you're gon' dump the slugs
If you need somebody's body removed
And I promise you that the sick fucks applaud
This is nothing new to me, I do it all beautifully
And I do it like it's what I need to do
SCUM, Damien, and Menace, we the cleanup crew
Fuck around and you'll get murdered and then we'll clean up you

[Chorus: SCUM]
Push 'em, shove 'em, drop 'em, kick 'em, stomp 'em 'til they cannot crawl
Piss on them they can suck a dick for this shit and die, motherfuck 'em all
Stab 'em, cut 'em, slice 'em, chop 'em, hack 'em up with a rusty axe
Grab that fuckin' shovel, pull out some bleach and a bunch of plastic bags
You've got a crime scene that you need to clean up (yep)
You dumped some dirt that can get you put away for good (good)
You've come too far, motherfucker should have just got beat up
But the mess is made, better say you did all that you could

[Verse 3: Damien Quinn]
This is clean with my lean, me and my team get cream
Wu-Tang make your brains hang, let's let them thangs bang
Sank my fangs in your cerebellum, go and tell 'em LSP is back
Call authority to cut you from yo ass crack to yo nut sack
Matter of fact, you rappers whack, ain't no more coming at me like that
You running them lips tryna piss me off, I'm comin' in harder than a Molotov
Lop your head off, admire it in the moonlight
I ain't worried about the mess, me and Mr. Clean gon' make it right
Got an appetite for your flesh, so I guess my next move is
To skin you alive and then clean up my room
Before my mom gets home or I might have to kill her
And I'm her baby boy, not her personal gravedigger (Mom! Get out of my room!)
How the fuck you figure that you fuckin' with Big D
I'ma fuckin' dissect you from your forehead to yo feet
Keep yo teeth in bleach in a jar, crime scene superstar
Dead bodies make me hard, fuck 'em in a shower-cap like Bizarre

[Chorus: SCUM]
Push 'em, shove 'em, drop 'em, kick 'em, stomp 'em 'til they cannot crawl
Piss on them they can suck a dick for this shit and die, motherfuck 'em all
Stab 'em, cut 'em, slice 'em, chop 'em, hack 'em up with a rusty axe
Grab that fuckin' shovel, pull out some bleach and a bunch of plastic bags
You've got a crime scene that you need to clean up (yep)
You dumped some dirt that can get you put away for good (good)
You've come too far, motherfucker should have just got beat up
But the mess is made, better say you did all that you could