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Hit him with the blade like Ghostface
Him and I both went ghost, it's a cold case
Cross me, better look both ways
Lucifer want my soul, tell him okay
Hit him with the blade like Ghostface
Him and I both went ghost, it's a cold case
Cross me, better look both ways
Lucifer want my soul, tell him okay
Then I took his place in Hell's gates
No wonder I stay spitting hot flames
You will get burned up in my space
Don't wanna get charred, stay out my face
Convert my pain into sick shit
Got 'em all going cray when I spit it
Your girl asked for my number and I told her 666
I do not fuck with people 'cause they all fucking switch up quick
And they all talk a lotta shit until they get hit
My whole life been a bitch
But I never been a quitter so I just stay with her
Get in between us, you'll turn into smithereens
Since a teen, knew one day I'd reign supreme
We not in the same league
Breakin barricades, ain't no slowing me
Down, you trapped in the shadow realm now
Stuck for eternity, you'll never get out
Chillin, killing, lurking about
Track down my next target, takin 'em out
Up the kill count, I'm taking the crown
Hit him with the blade like Ghostface
Him and I both went ghost, it's a cold case
Cross me, better look both ways
Lucifer want my soul, tell him okay
Hit him with the blade like Ghostface
Him and I both went ghost, it's a cold case
Cross me, better look both ways
Lucifer want my soul, tell him okay
Hit him with the blade like Ghostface
Him and I both went ghost, it's a cold case
Cross me, better look both ways
Lucifer want my soul, tell him okay
Hit him with the blade like Ghostface
Him and I both went ghost, it's a cold case
Cross me, better look both ways
Lucifer want my soul, tell him okay
What's your favorite scary movie
Mine's a true story and it ends with you not moving
Blade penetrate, I find it soothing
Love it when the blood start oozing
Real life nightmare, this ain't Scooby-Doo
See the mask, already doomed
Red trail leading me to you
You can't escape, what will you do
D-I-E, step one
Step two, you RIP
Like I vanished when I fled the scene
No trace or evidence connecting me
To the string of homicides, it's a killing spree
Death toll rising rapidly
Gut you like a fish if you cross me
The fakes wanna hang, let 'em dangle from a tree
Gut you like a fish if you cross me
The fakes wanna hang, let 'em dangle from a tree, yuh