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[Verse 1] |
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Nighttime shit, different shit, fuck your couch nigga that ignorant shit |
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Gibberish shit? come to your house in the night with a bullet delivering shit |
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I'm sick of this shit, but I always stay ready, so I keep machetes like I was on Jason |
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Halloween, Edward Gein, Elm Street, Crystal Laking |
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[ready the roots to go bait him?] I'mma fry everyone like they was bacon |
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Take 'em, and rape em, then scrap em off the street at night; they think I'm Satan |
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But I'm really just a motherfucker who likes to get high at night |
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Cut them and hang 'em up over the bridge then watch them die at night |
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Murder is a lovely sight, in fact, I love it when the shit is close range |
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Grab 'em and, stab 'em and run up his face with cocaine |
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Look, I really hate to be one to brush you off, but a motherfucker really got a problem |
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I came here from hell, but I don't know where I was going |
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I just MURDER AND MURDER AND MURDER AND CHOP 'EM |
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Put em in the pot then cook and pop 'em mix ready like I was on Dahmer shit |
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24/7 I'm effed the fuck up, but they all want me on some calmer shit |
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The wickedest witch, and I am not talking about Harry Potter |
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Walking death, nighttime, moonlight, scary slaughter |
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[Hook] |
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Night stick |
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I will get |
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Deep in you brain with the ice-a-pick |
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Mind if it, split your wrist |
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Excuse me if [Imma slur I'm-a-blitzed] |
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One in your chest, One in your brain |
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Won't be catch you disrespecting my name |
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For people that's acting too funny, I'm going up over the hill with the [caine?] |
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Or I'm the.. |
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X2 |
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[Verse 2] |
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"Mayday, mayday, somebody is in here stabbing my husband" |
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That's what she said 'fore I cut off his head then I listened to her tell me how much she loved him |
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Told her pick up his head hold it straight just so I could take pictures of him |
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Niggas be rapping and singing the same shit over and over because they have no substance |
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Fill em up [with death on the tape?][could have been bigger better come from the dungeon?] |
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Nightmares, rigor mortis, dark days, body crunching |
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Circumstances, certain situations have me on one |
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With the long gun ready to bust from the hip 'till they all done |
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Take 'em right out the game every time a nigga pull up, and I'm bustin' with the pistol |
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I was only wondering about some kind of issue, now a nigga walking with a bullet in his tissue |
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Yeah, aight put him in the trunk with the rest of these niggas that's wolfin' |
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Tattle-tales, fucking rats, dirty snitches all get took and |
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Give them tons of ass-whoppins, look at how all them niggas are shooken |
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It made my fucking day to see them niggas all ready to get up and start booking |
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The Wickedest witch in the west, and I am not talking about Harry Potter |
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The phenom, the [hemon?], the demon, scary slaughter |
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[Hook]X1 |
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[Bridge] |
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I'm off that shit and I just can't explain |
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The way that I just split her brain |
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That scary slaughter |
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I've been ripping her face with this dull razorblade |
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Fill her wounds with cocaine |
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It's that slaughter |
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[Verse 3 Redro Kill] |
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I'm patiently watching you die slow |
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[Im mom in?] mixed with the hydro |
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I've been advised to eat you alive oh |
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Eating your face has been my goal |
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Sick in the brain since I've been alive |
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I want you to die so me and this knife |
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Will paint a picture with your blood tonight |
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Brainsick, squad up, they don't wanna let us all bust |
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They be [knowing?] we can spit shit |
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So she gon' have ta let us all fuck that |
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Scary Slaughter |
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Name [izervene mishguts?] [Wiggle with a hard dick?] so this dead bitch finna get fuck that |
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Scary Slaughter |
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She's bleedin', and screamin', I'm searching for reasons |
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To keep her I need her to love her, but fuck it I rather just [sin and Jesus is at?] |
