Death 2
"Maybe I should have killed
Four-five hundred people
Then I would've felt better then I would've
Felt like I really offered society
Something you know, if I
Wanted to kill somebody, i'd take
This book and beat you to death with it
And I wouldn't feel a thing it'd be
Just like walking to the drug store"
I crack your fucking skull and use
It as a bowl for cereal
I'm so serial, Ted Bundy give me money
Son of Sam, gun in hand
Jeffrey Dahmer with two llamas
In a tinted Astro van
Looking for a whatch'macallit
Too much pride, to beg your pardon
So it's slaughter when I'm on ya
Ginsu soldier, let me see your guts and glory
We shall possess your soul and make you
Off your mother like Menendez Brothers
I am wicked like no other, fuck you want
Zodiac killer, Libras in the trunk
Smelling like a dozen skunks
Cement their toes before I dunk
Them in the Hudson
Shatter jaws and break their teeth
So forensics can't see nothin'
Laugh as I flee the scene
And make it 500 feet police pull over to me
Asked if that blood on my shirt
Said nah, it's a pizza stain
He laughed, gave me a ticket
Said nigga, don't speed again
But he wasn't black so you know I
Had to aim and bang, bang, bang