Senile Killer
• Written by platinumpolish
Slow breath slow my heart rate, Creeping like a reaper in apartments
That don't belong to me, Black gloves not a Nigga catching on to me
Why you got say there's something wrong with these
Thoughts of punishing the rubbish, I'm loving it
Pinky out cup of blood drink responsibly, Sick scenes but never catch me vomiting
I got goosebumps FUCK RL stine, Talk Back then you'll find me ripping your spine
I'm out mind You the one with window unlocked, BTK I could put you in a bind
Screw that no I'm not a copy cat, Copy that key under house mat
What you think I didn't know about that, You think I'm stupid,
Stupid I'm a motherfucking genius, Your place yeah been around act-
Ually Getting o Charlie's takeout, Taking steak out
to a steakout, It's your life that at steak now
And you didn't even know it
Your ignorance immuses me, I didn't even show it
Jerking in the window, And I didn't even blow it
I got the control
While you at dinner, God says I'm sinner
I'm proactive, I'm just a cleanser
The world, Is cold as December
Survival of the fittest, I'm just a winner
Know your patterns so well, You might think I know the future
Blades personal, I'm not a shooter
FUCK a snuff, Do you know what computers
Do to your brain, Facebook can drive you insane
Your life is plain
You tofu ass Nigga
You krillin I be killing
I'm goku ass Nigga
Back turned got me feeling like Christmas
Bet Your head is on my wishlist
Wanna cut you
till you don't need stitches
Vicious what they call me, I just think I'm merciful
At least I use a condom, When I rape and I murder you
now scream for me, Yeah scream for me
Texas chainsaw ain't a dream for me
True story
1,2 nothing you gone do, 3,4 pints of blood need more
5,6 got a hard ass dick, 7,8 dead bodies in a ditch
No I'm not stikz
No one can think on this plane but me
Now slide this hot hanger, inbetween your buttcheeks
Sssssshhhhhhhh, Let me hear it sizzle
Don't worry about the licence plate, I went and stole a rental
Played you like Nintendo, I'm a let that ass simmer
Now I'm going for kinfolk
Don't try the phone, I already cut the line
If your lucky, Your kids won't be my dinner time
Cause I swear your, Daughter is looking like some prime
You a family guy, But now the victory is mine
You could have stopped me, I wish you would have stopped me
But now the 9 o clock news, And your neighborhood can watch me
ME, ME
ME, (What's it all about) ME
You could have stopped me, I wish you would have stopped me
But now the 9 o clock news, And your neighborhood can watch me
(What's it all about) ME, (What's it all about) ME
(What's it all about) ME, (What's it all about) ME
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platinumpolish
Member since November 7 2013