"Think Before He Kills"
Right now, he's probably playing with and throwing around the dead body of my lady
Right now, he's probably cutting off her tusks and using them for writing cause he can't use a pencil
Right now, he's probably throwing her dead body into the lava
And he don't know
I dug my tusks into the side
Of his Wings Around The Globe racing trophies
Carved my name into his ribbons
I took a netherite pickaxe to all his medals
Slashed a hole in all his trophies
Maybe next time he'll think before he kills
Right now, he's probably tearing up the dead body of my baby
Right now, he's probably gonna tear out the meat so he can eat it later
Right now, he's probably tearing off his legs and using them for decorations
Oh, and he don't know
That I dug my tusks into the side
Of his Wings Around The Globe racing trophies
Carved my name into his ribbons
I took a netherite pickaxe to all his medals
Slashed a hole in all his trophies
Maybe next time he'll think before he kills
I might've saved a little trouble for the next hoglin
Cause the next time that he kills
Oh, you know it won't be on me
Oh, not on me
Cause I dug my tusks into the side
Of his Wings Around The Globe Racing Trophies
Carved my name into his ribbons
I took a netherite pickaxe to all his medals
Slashed a hole in all his trophies
Maybe next time he'll think before he kills
Oh maybe next time he'll think before he kills
Oh before he kills