D.J. Paul - Crazy Ass n***a lyrics

[Verse: Lord Infamous] Don't make a sound, keep very quiet, just listen He's out there, just listen As I tell the story of a twisted psycho (?) but they call me Scarecrow A serial k**er institution in Memphis, Tennessee Known for the ways he mutilated the bodies In the psychiatric ward he was comatosed very deeply A few months later I woke and broke out the facility They never had a clue where he fleed, but it's believed He escaped somewhere deep in the county Some says he stalks the cornfields Waitin' for farmes and lost kids Cause he feeds off kids, yeah he's a true motherf**in' loc The son of the devil, the goddamn coat under black moon Cuttin' motherf**ers up from sickles to garden tools Those fools who dare enter the crop was doomed Those who got into the tale of the prop will be chopped Chopped and chopped into little motherf**in' parts Some teenage fool walked around in the cornfield And later be found soaked in blood with they skins peeled Little kids goin' and playin' get lost 6 days rotten with they heads popped off Sometimes you look deep in the field at the woodpost Hangin' up bodies - you may glimpse the Scarecrow [Outro: samples] Crazy a** n***a The Lord Infamous (?) insanity