[Verse 1: Cru]
Let me show you inside
This is where lost souls go to die
No questions why
Man I'm screaming
I'm blind
Here is a tour through the depths of my mind
Open the door
Lock it right behind you
Or the zombies in the basement will find you
The truth is in the stitching
Be Quiet in the kitchen
Murder was a [?]
Leave you in the cold twitching
Man upstairs he's slimplistic and twisted
He's in a basement near you check the listing
Hold up
I think he's f**ing listening
The sweat starts to run down your face now its glistening
Pause, Now run down the hall
Why are my pictures on every single wall
You stumble and fall but you land on your chest
In front of my room, these are where my thoughts rest
[Verse 2: Pacific Sp1t]
And now the camera turn on me like Blair Witch
Pac Spit
Make a blade to scalp hairs with
And go Sweeny Todd
Until the whole towns' dead
I don't bang but I ain't home til my cloths red
I act Bats
So you can put me in koo-koos nest
While cooking cannibals give this dish, a little zest
I f** around with coojo b**hes and fine ladies
I'm Stephen King
k**ing school kids with K-9 rabies
Zombie strippers, are making me drool again
In the Rath of my blood baths, shallow ends
But these are only plastic fangs in my gums
Until my mind walks into my
Nightmare Slums
[Verse 3:Kilo LaRoyce]
f** feelings b**h
This n***a on some k**ing sh**
Slap a n***a in his face
You f**ing with a villain kid
Take a trip in my mind zone
I'm gone
Murder weak rappers from different time zones
Getting Dome
Fruit ninja, when I slice these lemon n***as
A.S. in stealth mode
We'll split ya cells with the splinter
You n***as faker than nicki minaj's a** and tits
Pac Sp1t, rollin up crack in a single spliff
Drug related flow
You whiney n***as hate it tho
k** em slow
Like Halls, Dick, And Balls
We in her throat
f** earth to many f*ggots can't stand it
Its a photoshoot
When I blast you with the Canon
Leaving n***as tongue twisted like spanish
Rollin with the Bandits
Invading this planet