Red's Haunted House

You've got the body and i've got the brain
My sharp ass knives that make you afraid
Taking so much lives in yo avenue
Don't scream for yo mama cuz I got her too

Always up to something cuz somethings up to me
Voices in my head speaking blasphemy
When the cops see me it's a blast for me
I'm the Dahmer type killa that you see on TV

Go into my house, and chill on the couch
But don't go in my attic or open my fridge
Cuz when you find who I am, it's done lil man
You end up a victim cuz I can't go to prison

Go into my house, and chill on the couch
But don't go in my attic or open my fridge
Cuz when you find who I am, it's done lil man
You end up a victim cuz I can't go to prison

Novembers coming so I'm hunting for Turkey
Found one now they begging for mercy
Look in my eyes and you see death and gore
So I don't save you I let my knife explore

My haunted house ain't for the faint of heart
Even the healthy ones getting ripped apart
I know there innocent and wouldn't heart a fly
But I'd kill anything in sight so say goodnight

I'm a lunatic with wrists slit and a big blade
Been like this forever and cannot be saved
Emotionless my friends are not my friends
What a coincidence they all ended up dead

Im boutta Trick or treat on the day of Halloween
How many people this year can I make scream
Correction how many people can I make bleed
Last year was 12 now it's time for 13,

Go into my house, and chill on the couch
But don't go in my attic or open my fridge
Cuz when you find who I am, it's done lil man
You end up a victim cuz I can't go to prison,

Go into my house, and chill on the couch
But don't go in my attic or open my fridge
Cuz when you find who I am, it's done lil man
You end up a victim cuz I can't go to prison



Credits
Writer(s): Preston Worth
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