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Creepy crawling, in ya crib, we're comin'to kill
Catch you while ya sleep, wake up to a gun in ya grill
Doing Satan's business, tie you up, hang you, strangle you
22cal bang bang you, mephisto with a pistol
On methedrine crystal, give me all the money
To me you're less than shit stool Juxed 51 times
Women screaming, blood everywhere bound and
Gagged in fear you star, beg for ya life
Break the gun handle on ya skull, take a jagged knife
Then like an animal indulge in non-stop stabbing trife
Puncture pregnant bitch, rupture arteries
My horrific cult of vultures Butchering, no remorse
Bludgeoning, slit ya throat, gushing like a flushed toilet
Now ya hunched my infamous psycho posse
Tagging pig up on the door in blood
You can't stop me from

Stabbing and stabbing and stabbing and stabbing
(Until you die)
Stabbing and stabbing and stabbing and stabbing
(My Cult keeps)
Stabbing and stabbing and stabbing and stabbing
(This shit slim)
Stab you to death

Face down on the bed, pillow case over ya head
Lamp cord choked, leave everyone in the place
Dead Knife to ya chest, ya colon flexes slashing
The word war in your solar plexus We're piranhas
Get you prepped for embalmers ya pleading, bleeding
Profusely in your pajamas Attacking my prey like a
Starving hawk Jux ya buttocks with an ox and a
Carving fork Senselesscrime, no motive, sacred deed
Shock the world, make'em stand up and take heed
Needle tracks on my arm, influenced by Beatles tracks
Doing your featl sac harm Patty, do something witchy later
Helter Skelter in blood on the refrigerator
Exit, me and my vicious accomplices hitch-hike
Back to the ranch mission accomplished

Stabbing and stabbing and stabbing and stabbing
(Until you die)
Stabbing and stabbing and stabbing and stabbing
(My Cult keeps)
Stabbing and stabbing and stabbing and stabbing
(This shit slim)
Stab you to death

Who thinking I want go up and go to work for
Work for money? I got all the money in the world
I'm a king men! I run the underworld guy
I decide who's just like, where they do that
Why am I going to ride around and act like I'm some ginibag
From somewhere for somebody else's money
I make the money man
I role the nickels
The game is mine