RedRum

Redrum
Re-red rum
Re-r-red rum
Bloody murder
Bloody murder
Red rum

It's gon' be a bloody murder
Bloody murder, red rum
It's nothin' but red rum, ha-ha-ha-ha

I'm awake, and they told me they wanted more beef
Well, this time I'ma make it a little gory
Put you on IV and pump you full of the morphine
While pullin' body parts apart like a divorce scene
Your blood pourin', the room floodin', New Orleans
There's more screams, the camera rolls are recordin'
Cannibalistic, I eat 'em up like a four-piece
You can never kill me, I'm comin' back like I'm Voorhees

I'm attackin' ya with my verbal vernacular
Nigga, I'm smellin' blood, I'm comin' at cha neck like Dracula
You'd better turn into Jekyll and hide 'cause I'm comin' after ya
Detaching your body from soul, leave you hooked to a catheter
Rip out your heart and I eat that shit for the stamina
Take the spine out your back and I'll feed it all to my Labrador
Bang your head on the banister, brain matter splatter more than (ring, ring)
Chainsaw massacre, how I'm hackin' ya

Jeepers creepers, I'm a creature feature
Speak and eat the feast, 'til the beast'll eat cha
Pull out this meat cleaver, swingin' like Derek Jeter
Let it swipe ya face like, keep the Visa, you?
Sweeter than Easter, mixed with Keebler
My raps are back-breakers, meet Batista, if I
Spend the dough like pizza, pizza
My young niggas, 'll come through and squeeze the heaters, I'm

Feelin' like Freddy, I'm ready to claw shit
Stick a knife in your belly and give it a hard twist
Leaving you bleeding internally, makin' you nauseous
If I gotta do the murder, I'm making it marvelous
You try to drive away, you not gon' be gettin' too far bitch
I cut the lines to your brakes and pray that the car flips
Catch fire and blow up on some nuclear bomb shit
I'm the rap boogeyman, they callin' me John Wick, yo

Pondering what I'm conjuring
Puppet-master I got the gang on a string
It's child's play, I spit heat like I'm soldering
I put a spell on this vid like you saw the ring
Saw sick shit, I don't get to slaughtering
Cops ringing the bell from the noise of screams
I open the door like "time, never saw a thing"
Then get back to the bloodbath torturing, I'ma

Serial killer, they got me going and starting it
I'll wear ya skin and make slippers out of the cartilage
I'm the type to put arsenic in your chocolate
And watch your mouth foam, while I eat your stomach dissolving it
A monster, goon, and a goblin
Killing the internet, you should know, I'm a problem
You better hit the like button and follow me
I'm Oz the HitMaker, happy Halloween

Boom!



Credits
Writer(s): Lionel Jackson
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