Daddyphatsnaps
Wrath Of Jack Baker
Welcome to Louisiana
Name's Daddy, maybe Dada, doesn’t matter when I drop the hammer
Make your head flatter, hear the patter of your skull fractures
Til the brain matter covers rafters like it's floor lacquer
Got the whole family, we've orchestrated your capture
Master body snatchers or captors
I’ll capture any hope that you have in my trap doors
I think I'm losing my mind, can I have yours?
Jack Baker beat you with a shovel til your face craters
Sewer gators thought thеy could escape, but I got no neighbors
So scrеam if you want to
Here, I'll join in for the principle, well that and to taunt you
You must be crazy stepping on my property
I'll grab a butter knife and cut your arm off sloppily
Are you afraid yet? Well you outta be
Commit bodily harm and pray for debauchery
You should have headed warnings, Mia tried to tell you
Apparently compelled you to make the trip to hell ooh
Now you're second guessing sitting at the dinner table
If your girl was worth it, only killers seated and unstable
Really barely able to imagine anything
Other than disabling, any foe with a fatal swing
My family has a problem with enabling
Please stop shaking, that's your arm that I'm stapling
I'll cut you from your toes to your naval ring
Cause if you don’t join the family you’ll be catering
With your appendages, the percentages
Of you leaving with your life should be what your incentive is
Did you watch the tape? They could have been my relatives
They chose death, add a skeleton on the premises
Listen to my sentences, it's imperative
That you hear what I’m saying, I'm the only representative
Anybody else is irrelevant
I could be fuck the hell of it
So what's it gonna be? I'm not coming back later
You’re gonna choose the family or wrath of Jack Baker