Twisted Insane, Redro Killson - Scary Slaughter lyrics

Nighttime shit, different shit
Fuck your couch nigga that ignorant shit
Gibberish shit? come to your house in the
Night with a bullet delivering shit
I'm sick of this shit, but
I always stay ready
So I keep machetes like I was on Jason
Halloween, Edward Gein, Elm Street
Crystal Laking take 'em, and rape em
Then scrap em off the street at
Night they think I'm Satan
But, I'm really just a motherfucker who
Likes to get high at night
Cut them and hang 'em up over the
Bridge then watch them die at night
Murder is a lovely sight, in fact
I love it when the shit is close range
Grab 'em and
Stab 'em and run up his face with cocaine
Look, I really hate to be
One to brush you off
But a motherfucker really got a problem
I came here from hell
But, I don't know where I was going
I just MURDER AND MURDER AND
Murder and chop 'em
Put em in the pot then cook and pop 'em
Mix ready like I was on Dahmer shit 24
7 I'm effed the fuck up
But they all want me on some calmer shit
The wickedest witch
And I am not talking about Harry Potter
Walking death, nighttime, moonlight
Scary slaughter

Night stick i will get
Deep in you brain with the ice-a-pick
Mind if it, split your wrist
One in your chest, One in your brain
Won't be catch you disrespecting my name
Or I'm the

"Mayday, mayday
Somebody is in here stabbing my husband"
That's what she said 'fore I cut
Off his head then I
Listened to her tell me how
Much she loved him
Told her pick up his head hold it straight
Just so I could take pictures of him
Niggas be rapping and singing
The same shit over
And over because they have no substance
Nightmares, rigor mortis, dark days
Body crunching
Circumstances, certain situations have
Me on one
With the long gun ready to bust from
The hip 'till they all done
Take 'em right up out the game
Every time a nigga pull up
And I'm bustin' with the pistol
I was only wondering about
Some kind of issue
Now a nigga walking with a
Bullet in his tissue
Yeah, aight put him in the trunk with
The rest of these niggas that's wolfin'
Tattle tales, fucking rats
Dirty snitches all get took and
Give them tons of ass-whoppins
Look at how all them niggas are shooken
It made my fucking day to see them niggas
All ready to get up and start booking
The Wickedest witch in the west
And I am not talking about Harry Potter
The phenom, the demon, scary slaughter

Night stick i will get
Deep in you brain with the ice-a-pick
Mind if it, split your wrist excuse me if
One in your chest, One in your brain
Won't be catch you disrespecting my name
For people that's acting too funny
I'm going up over the hill with the
Or I'm the

I'm off that shit and I just can't explain
The way that I just split her brain
That scary slaughter
I've been ripping her face
With this dull razorblade
Fill her wounds with cocaine
It's that slaughter

I'm patiently watching you die slow
I've been advised to eat you alive oh
Eating your face has been my goal
Sick in the brain since I've been alive
I want you to die so me and this knife
Will paint a picture with your blood tonight
Brainsick, squad up
They don't wanna let us all bust
So she gon' have ta let us all fuck that
Scary Slaughter scary Slaughter
She's bleedin', and screamin'
I'm searching for reasons