W.B.T.M. (Unmixed/Unfinished)

[Intro: Mr. 8 Legz]
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[?]
So with all of that said, see you on the other side, it’s…
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[Verse: Mr. 8 Legz, Whipstick]
Crawl through the corridor (Crawl through the corridor)
All that you know before (All that you know before)
Falls through the open floor (Falls through the open floor)
Yo, what’d I tell you?
Never go full horrorcore!
Fuck it, though. Here now!
Might as well. No remorse
Luchas have returned, yeah, that’s why you smell like chloroform
Stretch your fuckin' body out
So, hurry up and shut the door
Lay you on the table all disabled from the waterboard (Yeah)
Just look at it, it's bright white
Begging to be painted by a one sided knife fight
Blood all on the pavement
Putting holes in you like Lite Brite
So someone else will say it
[Funneled the?] trouble in front of your children [up on the pavement?]
Fuck you, bitch
We inflicting major mamadamage
Listed on a milk carton
Seemingly you vanished
What's inside you is material, the room is now a canvas
The redder, the wetter, whatever, the better
We’ll manage
Fuck!

[Outro: Mr. 8 Legz]
"Yo, if you hear me, we didn’t finish this shit. So, here you go. There’s a whole other verse that Whip did and I didn’t add to it and then we’re still figuring out a hook. Enjoy!"