Hex Rated - Run Bitch Run lyrics

You could run you could hide
You could scream you could fight
At the end of the night you
Still gon' lose your life
By the hands of a maniac no sanity in sight
With a chemical imbalance really
Fucking with my mind
Ugh, bitch I'm ripping out flesh H-E-X
Eat your brains at your death (What)
Blade to the chest I cut nipples off a breast
(yeah) light up a blunt and watch
You take your last breath
As the blood fills your lungs
Realize that life is done
No bullets from a gun just
A knife through your tongue
Redrum I'm the one
Chew skulls like they're gum
Mortician on a mission I'm
The black magic wand
With a mask on my face they
Call me Freddy or Jason
Cold steel bladе stab your
Whole fucking face in
Scream all you want bitch I'm stеady chasing
Sick and deranged like my name was Wes Craven

Run bitch run bitch die bitch die
Trip and fucking fall that's the
End of yo life see me fucking coming with
That butcher's knife
Bout to grab your fucking throat and
Give that shit a slice run bitch run bitch
Die bitch die
Trip and fucking fall that's the
End of yo life see me fucking coming with
That butcher's knife
Bout to grab your fucking throat and
Give that shit a slice

Nowhere to run (run) nowhere to hide (hide)
Machete on my side and I'm right behind you
D-Don't fall down or I might catch up
And I like that sound when I slice necks up
Uh, such a beautiful scream within you
I I just wanna make this scene to film you
Rai raised in the hell house seat in mildew
Years-years of torture now I
Fiend to kill you
Once you start running don't
Make no pit'stops
Spawned from the mind of Alfred Hitchcock
If I catch up you will get that throat choked
If I catch up you will get that nose broke
I catch-catch up I will hack
You to death with a smile on my face and an
Axe through your chest
As you gasping for breath I
Will laugh as the flesh
Opens up and the guts as
I'm slashing your neck (Uh)

Run bitch run bitch die bitch die
Trip and fucking fall that's the
End of yo life see me fucking coming with
That butcher's knife
Bout to grab your fucking throat and
Give that shit a slice run bitch run bitch
Die bitch die
Trip and fucking fall that's the
End of yo life see me fucking coming with
That butcher's knife
Bout to grab your fucking throat and
Give that shit a slice

Run bitch run bitch die bitch die
Trip and fucking fall that's the
End of yo life see me fucking coming with
That butcher's knife
Bout to grab your fucking throat and
Give that shit a slice run bitch run bitch
Die bitch die
Trip and fucking fall that's the
End of yo life see me fucking coming with
That butcher's knife
Bout to grab your fucking throat and
Give that shit a slice