Homicide
Bodies, and bodies, and bodies pile up like the leaves
Bitch it's Halloween
Me and $unk crawlin outta the grave to commit some murders
Got em screamin out please
Spare my life just don't take out the knife
They on they knees prayin to the priest
We laugh in their face and spit with disgrace
We're the craziest they've ever seen
Smack em with the tec, slash em in the neck
Dump em in the back of the Chevy
Throw me the keys
Drivin down the road, headlights low
Tweakin, but I dump em in the river with ease
Shit was breeze
My heart so cold like the toes of a week old body, I'm talking freeze
Bitch I'm a sociopathic murderer, dreamin of burnin ya, while I'm
Hangin all my bodies in the trees
You gone be a victim to a, homicide
Lotta bullets fly, lotta mommas cryin
Hope you lived your life cuz your death I decide
When it's time bitch, in that casket you reside
Cuz I'm cockin back the glock, I line the dot up with your top
Now you in shock and your blood thickening, as it prepares to clot
Yes, I'm letting off the shots, I let it pop and I won't stop
Until your lifeless body drop into the grave where you gone rot
Blow flies eat your flesh, they smell your body decompose
As the process is still fresh I let my demons steal your soul
Yes me and the devil mesh but on my mind he's in control
Cuz I got nothing much left to lose and that's why Satan chose
Me, cuz I pull up make em bleed on the scene
On a Halloween night, and I'm fiending for the screams
Bitch it's Halloween
Me and $unk crawlin outta the grave to commit some murders
Got em screamin out please
Spare my life just don't take out the knife
They on they knees prayin to the priest
We laugh in their face and spit with disgrace
We're the craziest they've ever seen
Smack em with the tec, slash em in the neck
Dump em in the back of the Chevy
Throw me the keys
Drivin down the road, headlights low
Tweakin, but I dump em in the river with ease
Shit was breeze
My heart so cold like the toes of a week old body, I'm talking freeze
Bitch I'm a sociopathic murderer, dreamin of burnin ya, while I'm
Hangin all my bodies in the trees
You gone be a victim to a, homicide
Lotta bullets fly, lotta mommas cryin
Hope you lived your life cuz your death I decide
When it's time bitch, in that casket you reside
Cuz I'm cockin back the glock, I line the dot up with your top
Now you in shock and your blood thickening, as it prepares to clot
Yes, I'm letting off the shots, I let it pop and I won't stop
Until your lifeless body drop into the grave where you gone rot
Blow flies eat your flesh, they smell your body decompose
As the process is still fresh I let my demons steal your soul
Yes me and the devil mesh but on my mind he's in control
Cuz I got nothing much left to lose and that's why Satan chose
Me, cuz I pull up make em bleed on the scene
On a Halloween night, and I'm fiending for the screams
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Writer(s): Evan Brownlee
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