Ickes - I.Myers lyrics

Welcome to horror street b**h hahahaha Woaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhh Im the ba** in ur fukkin cereal for lunch All yall n***as got it backwards and b**h is juss a hunch If u think i ain't gonna do some serious sh** Then expect a smakk in da face wit a fukkin sikkle snitch Cause im a sick mutha fukker right in da fukkin head Ill smakk a baby in da face right out his fukkin crib I ain't scared of fukkin shyt nd i never will b trick So y dnt u juss pull dat fukkin trigger b**h hahahaa Flow so tainted juss like michael myers knife Slice a brod across her neck nd take her fukkin life Make sherr i dnt have a baby cause i juss fukked dat b**h right? Nd even if i didn't its more for da thrill soo goodnight sh** agree meh f*ggots or its u on da next Cover of the box mix... chex Nd this is how it is nd this is wat i do Im the ghostie in ur corner shhh booo Gouging out eyes nd stabbing with stokes Gurgling this b**h choke CROAK Chop dat body up into tiny bits Hide it in my ceiling drop it 8... inch