Yeah I know it ain't Halloween But tonight I'm rocking this skin Mask You ain't worthy to see my face But they gonna find ya head in a trash can Last as long as u can But now you're trapped in the darkness I am here to only hunt and kill I'm soulless and heartless, Yeah If you try to escape I promise There's nothing to gain Hells the fire on the candlestick And I'm the one who started that flame I'm the one who controls the cage And you'll never escape to see the light of day Kill you then burn up this bible page You'll die today Yeah right now you stuck All up in my house Deep in the fucking basement And you can't get out Down here it smells like chitlins And rancid pussy It was easy for me to snap You should have never pushed me And you probably already know How this gonna end When I'm done with u I'll probably kill then kill again And when I get bored with you You know how I get They'll find your skinless body Somewhere in the woods of Oakland Township Yo I'm an Afro-American psycho nigga I'm gonna cut the fat like lipo nigga Kidnap ya ass from outside Mcdonalds I was the last one to hang out with So you better shut your mouth Before I cut off your face Then sit down and read this book Written by Anton Lavey How many people How many places To make all of these faces Practiced in evil My actions are graceless My feelings are shameless Sometimes I think I’m the devil himself as I’m losing my soul Worst of it all during these acts of sin I am still in control Power you lack as I devour all in the way of this killing spree Cowards won’t act I won’t stop until they can finally murder me Roam in disguise by a mask covered in flesh The fresher the better I’m surrounded by the stench of death Searching for another to sever Stalker in the night I strike to leave you breathless Wherever your remains are found you will be discovered headless Pair you with your new friends You are not alone Sewn together forever and piled with the bones Bound by flesh, freed by blood A new level of hate and love Society shall watch in disgust As another is exhumed from the mud

Drink From my wrist And you'll live forever We be the undead we control the weather We sleep in coffins deep in a cellar I be a fortune teller You'll live forever-if u... Drink From my wrist You'll live forever We be the undead we control the weather We sleep in coffins deep in a cellar I be a fortune teller You'll live forever Every full moon me and my crew Go to the woods and do voodoo Cook up a spell or two And make yo nightmares come true Now see my fangs in 3-D As I sink them into thee So I can live for eternity You wouldn't believe how much I've seen So bitch get down with this And seal it with a sloppy kiss On my fucking phallus And get every drop of this Cause I'm the wizard the warlock Out here acting vampire as fuck Drinking blood and chilling in the graveyard And robbing the plasma center nigga Roll over Beethoven Got them screaming like Jay Hawkins Like Count Dracula, I sleep in a coffin Live in a castle covet the darkness My soulless Soul black and heartless On these deadly streets, I'm haunting As I drain my prey Before the first light of morning Drink from my wrist I swear it's like the fountain of youth Now your forever Undead So let them shoot I'm the Dark One Responsible for the Rockefellers When it comes to your soul We the buyers and the sellers I'll let yall niggas go to church to pray I'll simply Prey on you When I'm dead There'll be no one left To put blame onto Put my fangs inside ya neck While you jumping out your Honda Kidnap a suburban White Milf When she's jumping out the sauna If I share my blood with her I can bring her back to life Bring her back to my castle And Share her ass with my sexy wife The Lady in The red dress Venetta McGee I married her sexy ass way back in 1873 If rappers think that they too good To fucking speak Then come fuck with me They'll find you Dead on your tour bus like Lil' Peep Let's get it started Nigga This ain't the end it's just the beginning I'm tired last night I was out All night sinning I'm trying to get high Mixing lean with AB-Negative One drop of my blood Could be used as a sedative When I rhyme it's like Blacula has spoken Now the truce is broken A coffin is what I woke up in

You found her body but I took her soul Now there's Dead Hookers on Baldwin Road I took my money back then I stole all her gold Now there's Dead Hookers on Baldwin Road Look, She flirted with me when I saw Her at the bar I buried her near here, Her body it ain't Far Too many to keep them all, Bodies by the boatload Now there's Dead Hookers off Baldwin Road She was pretty in her teens You can see it in her face I've seen her before This Jezebel lived in Perry Place As I look in her Dead Eyes I can see the sin I can see all the dirty thoughts that lie within I paid $15 for some head in the bathroom of Skinny's But I wasn't the only one and that started the envy I became jealous cause she was giving everybody head I got Envy in my heart so I wanna see her dead This Hooker she gotta die I'm the nigga to kill her Inject her with Heroin then I'm gonna frame her dealer Im'a call the cops Fuck it They'll never find me Im'a talk about my crimes all throughout when I'm rhyming I'm cocky with the Evil I be killing these hoes Sometimes I cut off a finger Sometimes it's a toe Keep ya hand on your knife and never trust those u meet Or u might end up dead laying there by Cadillac Street It's so cut throat in this streets Every nigga is on his knuckles And every bitch is on her knees And for a fee, you can take her and do what you please But first, you gotta pay me the Y-A-C-P-I-M-P Chilling right in the middle of hell In a roach motel on Baldwin and Rundell Where I got em smoke out walking around with they Soul for sale On the northy north where niggas kill for sport And the bitches are always at work They be tricking to support they habit Then they run the money back to yo boy Black Magik But here's where it gets tragic I got the whole city in a panic Cause there's one less hoe on the stroll One less hoe out there on back page sucking and fucking for dough Yo cause she's at the morgue like Jane with a tag on her toe Cause some psycho like me slit her throat Last week it was Lisa this week it's Valerie Shit every week there's another dead bitch in the alley