yo i got your whole clique runnin when the chainsaw revvin up fuck talking gangsta y all said enough when darkness falls i lose control the coat hanger pull your brains right out of your fuckin nose i got foes and a mental instability dyin to meet those who got dreams of killin me in the shadow i walk like spawn with a black hoodie on my temper an atom bomb fuck guns and the drugs and i told you your face to be a cushion i been crooked the killer pentagram s ain t wicked unless my box cutter carve it into your chest people call me a psycho that raps schizophrenic panic manic depressed and overly obsessed and proud to be the only witness to your death you know you love that shit that you can snap to killer everybody gonna die anyway you know you love that shit that you can snap to killer i m just helpin along the way you know you love that shit that you can snap to killer everybody gonna die anyway you know you love that shit that you can snap to killer i m just helpin along the way i ain t scared to fight cause i snapped and black out wake up covered in blood with no cuts to be found i m all out gettin shots nothing compared to gettin your arm cut off homie and i ain t scared to dismember your body when you still alive and after you die take you to the pig sty let em feed them fuckers eat right through the bone so let it be known you ain t never goin home i m a sick individual ritual even subliminal i m a rap criminal killin you i love horror flicks thrive on darkness that s why i mix hip hop with the dark shit i leave em scarred shit weakness is a target peep this i don t start shit but i will finish it cuts on your fingertips and dip em in salt quick blade and have your tongue hangin out of your throat  you know you love that shit that you can snap to killer everybody gonna die anyway you know you love that shit that you can snap to killer i m just helpin along the way you know you love that shit that you can snap to killer everybody gonna die anyway you know you love that shit that you can snap to killer i m just helpin along the way when i lose my mind it s done i won t stop til i see blood it ain t gonna help to run you don t wanna be the one when i lose my mind it s done i won t stop til i see blood it ain t gonna help to run you don t wanna be the one fuck pain i don t feel it blood hittin the ceiling i am mentally twisted rap flowing get mixed with sadistic criminalistic sick statistics i ain t talkin music when i say you want a hit list the grim reaper will grip your soul because he know j reno about to kill shit i don t rap about your regular junk fuck wrapped up in the trunk the fans ask for it so let me deliver seven deadly sins followed by a deadly sinner allow me to begin to a hater ain t nothin greater than gettin under your skin please don t fuck with me i ll find your residence gas and a match know the sadist ain t hesitant it ain t to your benefit beef and get a severed limb i ll beat you in the head with it until i get my medicine you know you love that shit that you can snap to killer everybody gonna die anyway you know you love that shit that you can snap to killer i m just helpin along the way you know you love that shit that you can snap to killer everybody gonna die anyway you know you love that shit that you can snap to killer i m just helpin along the way