[Chorus: Insane Poetry]
This is LSP
What's the body count? What's the body count? What's the body count?
This is Triple M-F-D
What's the body count? What's the body count? What's the body count?
This is LSP
What's the body count? What's the body count? What's the body count?
This is Triple M-F-D
What's the body count? What's the body count? What's the body count?
Uh

[Verse 1: Insane Poetry]
Silver surfing the galaxy on my spidey senses
A killer's thirst for the tragedy, this is grimy bidness
Wicked the verse, this is savagery, I am quite relentless
King Paimon, he came to reign and design the sickness
Butcher Brothaz, we smother all of the competition
Books of Blood were uncovered, I wrote the compositions
My brother rock with me all the way, we are monster driven
Triple M-F-D, we're everywhere, we come to haunt your children (Haunt your children)
Our art is so violent this is our random acts (Random acts)
Your tomorrow is silenced when we plant the axe (We plant the axe)
We had 'em crying in our cabin flats
Gamble with they lives like Baccarat in our habitats (In our habitats)
Snuff reels never edits what the camera catch (What the camera catch)
Unsubs is hellish when we channel that (When we channel that)
Deadly drugs, prepare for an overdose
This is triple M-F-D, we rare stare at the guilts
[Chorus: Insane Poetry]
This is LSP
What's the body count? What's the body count? What's the body count?
This is Triple M-F-D
What's the body count? What's the body count? What's the body count?
This is LSP
What's the body count? What's the body count? What's the body count?
This is Triple M-F-D
What's the body count? What's the body count? What's the body count?
Uh


[Verse 2: SCUM]
Two plus two, then plus twenty-two more bodies found
Body count when we go on the road
Finna grow exponential and so is the way double M-M-F-D, LSP do not play
Blood with spray on the motherfucking curtains (Splat)
Spare your neighbors the sight, turn the light (Turn the light)
Off and maybe they spared some of the hurting (Right)
Never mind, no remorse, hold on tight (Hold on tight)
Slash-slash goes the blade, splash-splash goes the blood
Ski mask on my mug and your grave has been dug
Body dragged to the woods after dark by the legs
Never to be whole again, chopped apart, put in bags
Toe tags will not go on your remains hoe (Hoe)
No toes ever found, no pinkies too (Too)
Your ending is necessarily painful (Ugh)
Fresh meat for our teeth to sink into (Ha)
[Chorus: Insane Poetry]
This is LSP
What's the body count? What's the body count? What's the body count?
This is Triple M-F-D
What's the body count? What's the body count? What's the body count?
This is LSP
What's the body count? What's the body count? What's the body count?
This is Triple M-F-D
What's the body count? What's the body count? What's the body count?
Uh