[Verse 1] You ever meet a man who’s always sweatin’ lies? Wears a gold chain and crocodile disguise Smile so slick, like he’s born to deceive But we see through that grin — it’s tucked up his sleeve Private jets full of secrets in the night Palm trees, parties, hush money flights They said he “loved the kids,” but we know what he meant Now he’s first in line for the final cement [Pre-Chorus] No more silence, no more masks Got a name? You better ask Before you end up next in line Behind Diddy with his glass of wine [Chorus] Wood chipper — pedal to the floor Feedin’ creeps like Epstein, always beggin’ for more No judge, no trial, just justice on blast One by one, they ain’t slippin’ past Wood chipper — scream if you dare Rotten souls flyin’ through the air Say your prayers, you filthy slime We’re takin’ out the trash one limb at a time [Verse 2] Penthouse suites, backdoor deals Hollywood handshakes, spinning the wheels You thought you were gods, untouchable kings But karma’s got a motor, and it’s shreddin’ things No more island tricks, no “client list” Your money can’t buy what you won’t miss Lights, camera, grind — it’s the final act Welcome to the soundtrack of your last contract [Pre-Chorus] You lied, you preyed, you thought you’d skate But evil don’t pass through Heaven’s gate So line ‘em up, no VIP Even Satan said, “Y’all too grimy for me” [Chorus] Wood chipper — yeah, grind it loud Like a festival for the underground Diddy’s next, don’t even blink Toss his chains and baby oil in the drink Wood chipper — crack a beer, sit back Let the bodies hit mulch, fade to black This ain’t revenge, it’s overdue And we got room in the chute just for you [Bridge] (Spoken, sarcastic) “Oops… looks like you tripped… Right into justice.” VRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRTTT!!! [Final Chorus] Wood chipper — built for scum Fed by rage, powered by what you’ve done No mercy, no rewind Just payback with teeth, sharp and aligned Wood chipper — no fake tears You had your run for twenty years But we got blades, and you got sins This is how the reckoning begins [Outro] Yeah, keep smilin’ in that mugshot grin… We got wood to chip — now throw him in.

Wood Chipper