(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 -------------- ------------------------------------- ------------ 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 ----------- ---------------------------------------- --------------------------------------- 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 ------------------- ------------------------------------------------ Ptaying with my chrome so now it's on, children of the corn