Rozz Dyliams - Victim of a Stang lyrics

Creepin' out the motherfucking cut
Like "Whats up, joan?
Put the money in the bag and
Fold it up like a calzone"
Eenie meenie minie moe
I'm scopin' busters with my tone
Bitch, it's 1996
I'm zaggin' harder than a bone
Pizza Click is on another level
When I'm in a mystic zone
I'm fresh up out the crazy home
And lurkin' on that ass
Drop it off real fast or you goin' to catch
A blast from the killer in the mask
Demons won't leave me alone 'til I'm
Grown to this evil shit
I'm hopin' I get stoned having visions
Of me writing underneath the tombstone
It's the life of a psychopathic lunatic
I'm thinking all the voices
In my head are now the voices on the phone
The blast I'll make you
Catch is so ridiculous
Leave you burning like a Norseman
Floating on the River Styx
I'ma show you who's the boss
I'ma show you who's the bitch
I'ma slay you and display you
On a fucking crucifix
Homicidal maniac, som' like Johnny
If you will need to kill and paint the walls
With your blood when it spill
What's the deal? What's the deal? Jump
Up if you got some nuts
I'ma slice you from your sternum
To your motherfuckin' butt
All this anger can't contain
Ridin' with that plastic thang
Blow your brains up out your skull
Now you a victim of a stang mane