Kentucky Lyrics
Big knife in my hand I’m hunting
Walk slow on the path while grunting
Your time is up unlucky
Shallow grave in the woods Kentucky
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In October it’s gets cold you know I’m road trippin’
Leaves fall on the ground and the bloods drippin’
I head to Tennessee just to kill my enemies
I put’em in the murder van right next to these
Bodies bodies all these dead bodies
Cruising North and I’m drifting like a Saudi
But they too salty so I gotta bury
In a shallow grave they not brave just like Gary
Uh yeah killin’ is a dope feelin’
Blood spillin’ and they all sqealin’
I’m a villain you’re a bitch
Hit ya with the hammer make you twitch
Pull up in the forrest with my shovel
Duffel bag full of body parts like a puzzle
And never will I rock a mask or muzzle
I show my face when I pummel
Big knife in my hand I’m hunting
Walk slow on the path while grunting
Your time is up unlucky
Shallow grave in the woods Kentucky
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