Im drippin, slippin, slidin, ridin, flippin blades and lightin fires
In the cut like michael meyers, all I really got is violence
If you need that, I supply it, droppin bodies I ain't lyin
I've seen d**h but I ain't cryin, Livin life too busy dyin
Every night I step outside, Rain is fallin, comin down
If you see me in the street don't come around, just go around
In my sight, can't make it out. I won't even chase you down
Trippin on me quickly get you a** laid back we take you out
Take you to another place, A place feels just like my hands
Cold and empty dark and vast, underneath the dirt the earth will
Take you in and take you back roots ravelin round your neck
Shadows hold you down as I equip my scythe, lay you to rest