Rukus - My Favorite Things lyrics

(Intro) These are a few of my favorite things Motherf**er (Verse 1) Murder, mayhem, d**h, decay, rigor mortis Kryptik sh**, evil grin, ya gotta sport it Rukus, Komatose and the book of the dead We're writin' rhymes that'll make ya brains leak out ya head The color red runs gently down the walls From the bodies of my victims, I k**ed them all With my mask pulled tightly on my f**in' face I'm gonna take out the whole entire human race See the mirror on the wall? I'm gonna break it Seven years of bad luck, sh** I can take it My head's poundin', my ears they begin to ring These are a few of my favorite things (Chorus) X4 These are a few of my favorite things (Verse 2) Violence, blood, gore, pain and suffering Ease your mind with a whole bottle of bufferin Scary movies are so true to life you see All the k**ers wanna grow up to be just like me ??? i'm door to door sellin' d**h Leave a deposit then pay me with your last breath It makes no difference 'cause my back's already raised up Don't hesitate motherf**as, just pay up My wicked smile makes me look like i'm insane The trouble is that I got myself this maggot brain My head's poundin', my ears they begin to ring These are a few of my favorite things (Chorus) X4 These are a few of my favorite things (Verse 3) Evil smiles, wicked thoughts, yo and dead b**hes The kind you find in the morgue with their limbs in stitches Or when i'm done with the date the ones you find in ditches Drive you insane like a bunch of Catholic b**hes I get my rhymes from on top of the Ouija Board The spirits come out of the cracks in the f**in' floor Bodies rise from the dead when I spit my rhymes I even capped 'em in the head a couple of times No way to stop the wicked sh**, don't bother tryin' ho I'll leave your b**h in a coroner video My head's poundin', my ears they begin to ring These are a few of my favorite things (Chorus) X4 These are a few of my favorite things (Verse 4) For you, suicide, for me yo it's homicide You can't take away my life, 'cause i've already died Formaldehyde keeps pumpin' through my body hey d**h comes knocking, you know you'll never get away Perform an exorcism on me and we'll see what happens Taken backwards ??? my f**in' rappin' It's too late, 'cause my soul it can't be saved I kick it six feet deep at my f**in' grave Kryptik b**h and we're enlightened by darkness See this formaldehyde blunt? i'm gonna spark this My head's poundin', my ears they begin to bleed These are a few of my favorite things (Chorus) X8 These are a few of my favorite things (Outro) Yeah Yeah Motherf**er Yo Kryptik's in the house Yo i'm out this b**h