(Verse 1: Lil Grimm)
I'm the f**ing scarecrow scoping at you in the damn dark
My corn yard ----- your body gonna -----
----- I'm the n***a --------------------
------------------------ of the ghost, try to screw another
Never look into my eyes, tell me what the f** you see
All I see is dark and demons chase me in my damn dream
Bang bang to your motherf**ing head, razor ----------
---------------------- head spin around all the cowards wanna run
The first commandment, ---- test the n***a Grim
If you wanna take a trip to the darkside --------------
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------------ goddamn that n***a cold
Now pray, on some holy one before you leave my b**h
I lick and murder one, there is no stop to switch
It's on my n***a ---------------------------
------------------ now we leave the bloody spot
Now think twice before you diss his click
Have you seen the crucifix
n***a --------- children of the corn yard
(Hook)
Children of the corn
Children of the corn
Children of the corn
Since I was born, children of the corn
Verse 2: ? & (?)
Wake up, a bad morning cause I hear my victims cry
My intentions to grab my nine, cause the demons stay close to my mind
(I think it's fine, they playing the game, with some motherf**ing -------)
The demons they hit to the brain, (guess who)
Spirit of jesse james (I think it's strange)
I'm telling these demons to ---------------
But if you want to play I spray
Don't know why ------- the AK
(So make my day, I'm sleeping in the darkness surrounding by ---
I smoke my blunt dip)
Oh sh** there goes the demons again (you comprehend)
My hood is filled with k**ers mayne some thugs
So what you coward gonna do when it come to pushing shove
(---------, in nineteen seventy six a k**er is born
A paranoiac schizophrenic children of the corn)
(Hook)
(Verse 3)
Walking into the wilderness ------------
Evils thoughts are on my mind so I grab my plastic nine
One more time
Aim it at your skull cause I don't show no love
---- k**er on the realer, how do you figure ----
Stay in your f**ing place cause you don't know how to play
Move to LA you living there but I smoke ----------
(Sippin alize), --------------------
I'm pulling my chrome, let's get it on get it on John
Watch me pull out of my whip and b**hes -----------
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What goes to my n***as Graveyard, I bet I split your heart into some part
---------- I'm crazy in the mind
Sick of having to flip I grab my dick and bust a nut then k** the b**h
f**ing trippy cause you know I don't show no love
b**hes talking sh** mayne they -------------------
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Ptaying with my chrome so now it's on, children of the corn