Lyrics:

(feat. Jamie Madrox)**lf****lf**Toe tagz body bagz (x3)**lf****lf**(Blaze:)**lf**Toe tagz body bagz dead body cold slab embalm the body after the autopsy**lf**No blood just formaldehyde the outcome of homicide or suicide pine box**lf**Dressed in ya sunday best got a single white rose layin off on ya chest**lf**Close the open casket ain''t no coming back like a ticket paid be it coach or first class**lf**Like a trip to the otherside soaked in all black time to face facts layin flat on my dead back**lf**I flip dat call it all a mishap then bag up ya body with tagz so they don''t mismatch**lf****lf**Toe tagz body bagz zip yo ass up in a bag toe tagz body bagz put you on a cold slab**lf**Toe tagz body bagz zip yo ass up in a bag toe tagz body bagz put you on a cold slab**lf****lf**(Madrox:)**lf**Tag''em and bag''em and drag''em in to the underground**lf**Collect preserve use discretion never make a sound**lf**Floor boards squeak but the dead don''t speak**lf**They marinate in the fruit celler for up to 3 weeks**lf**Till they''re ripe for pickin and they get plucked and tucked**lf**Between the walls like insulation where they remain stuck**lf**Forced to listen to other victims getting the same cause the artist is consistent**lf**So it''s performed the same way**lf****lf**(Blaze:)**lf**Hefty cinch sak 50 gallon or more available in any home improvement or grocery store**lf**I buy''em by the pallette and fill my trunk with dead bodies 3 fat 2 skinny old men and stacked hotties**lf**I tag''em on the toe so only I will know how I killed''em and what they came here for**lf**Got so many got a library a thru z all buried beneath the lights of my H-O-M-E**lf****lf**Toe tagz body bagz zip yo ass up in a bag toe tagz body bagz put you on a cold slab**lf**Toe tagz body bagz zip yo ass up in a bag toe tagz body bagz put you on a cold slab**lf**Toe tagz body bagz zip yo ass up in a bag toe tagz body bagz put you on a cold slab**lf****lf**(Madrox:)**lf**Linda and Larry and Lori we got most of the L''s**lf**20 or 30 or more as we dig in to hell**lf**Tunnels and caverns underneath the apolled**lf**Deeper in the ground so the body remains cold**lf**With copies of toe tagz man I treat'' it like a recipt**lf**There''s a copy for you copy for me customer policy**lf**I run a business and this hobbies not a game**lf**Show passion for the art normal people would call insane**lf**Big silva duck tape toe tagz dead weight**lf**2 on da porch 1 more in the crawl space with no face**lf**Looking at me but I hear''em at night**lf**Crawlin through the walls trying to rob me of my own life**lf****lf**Toe tagz body bagz zip yo ass up in a bag toe tagz body bagz put you on a cold slab**lf**Toe tagz body bagz zip yo ass up in a bag toe tagz body bagz put you on a cold slab**lf**Toe tagz body bagz zip yo ass up in a bag toe tagz body bagz put you on a cold slab**lf**Toe tagz body bagz zip yo ass up in a bag toe tagz body bagz put you on a cold slab