Frank Miller (Kill Again)

Right before I come recordin', put a slit up on your neck

I just need to drill the buttons, feel them, wash it down again

Hit rewind, ain't the time

Press and stop, I don't define

Got the pressure in my head, now I got to kill again

Grab the tape recorder, can you see?

Just to hear the screams

Got my rusty blade, all the same

Just to make you bleed

I'm a cop killer, big thriller, I was made by Frank Miller

Black and white, you see the scene

Now I'm spillin' red, you see?

Glock, strapper's up, lock won't stop me from the block

Hit the rock, can not stop, takin' suckers like it's dark

Can you feel me breathe?

I am not alive, I can not even see

Pray for me that I get a way to get my–

Got, got my Handycam, click record

Just with when I black out, I spazzed out

Now I gotta clean up, got my Shamwow

Damn, I'm the man, I just got away again

I ain't run, I'm a slow bitch, but try to come and catch this

My way in life is dark and deep

Never keep the peace, you bitch

My fuckin' sucker's fucking mothers

I am always down to rumble

You be famous on the news

Hangin' from a fuckin' noose with a note signed by me

"F-R-E," double "D, I-E"

Blessings from the gods, I just think I really got it

I'm invincible, people really try, but they can't stop it

I just block it, log it

Open up and bodies droppin'

"Who is knockin'?" It's the Devil, and we fuckin' poppin'