Lunatics

Now I bet you wish you payed attention to The B

I'm sorry to inform you this is how it's gonna be

Three psychotic niggas snatching you from the streets

It's just the way it is, so please don't let it linger

As I stitch up a necklace made up of your fingers

You should have been more careful

You should have had more caution

Now you're paying for it because running's not an option

You knew deep in your gut, something wasn't right

But you ignored that nagging feeling just to have a good night

And just between us, you know this isn't fun

This morning was the last time you would ever see the sun

Now your time is over and I want you to take your last breath

Look me in the eyes the one who brought you to this sad death

Lemme get a picture so that I can still remember

How your body looks before it's fully dismembered

Haha

Say cheese

Ha

Strike a couple poses for me if you don't mind

I have got a lot of space left on my hard drive

I can stay with you and take your pictures through the night

I know you find it wrong, but I find it oh so right

Talking up my victims, and charming them all night

Little did you know, I've had this planned for weeks

Stalking you and gawking at you like I'm a freak

Since we're being honest here, I'll tell you one more thing

You are not the first one I managed to lead

Back to my abode, no, there's been many more

But that's all you need to know, now let me shut the door

Man I love the blood and guts there's nothing I won't do

Just to get a little taste or drink from the wound

I'm taking over this town surely I will be remembered

Motherfuckin ILPhB and the heads that I have severed

I gotta say I love it when the people on the tv

Keep on asking for returns of people I be eating

Just to give a glimpse of insight into what I do

I will mail a piece of ear or maybe a tooth

I must reiterate, I don't only target women

Men are fair game too if the chance I am given

I don't discriminate, what kind of killer would I be?

Chopping up all kinds of folk fills me up with glee

Oh I'm really sorry, this is going on too long

I need to kill you now so I can put you where you belong

I have a severed head collection and I made you a spot

So let's wrap this up before you try to call the cops

Imma say it one more time there's nothing you can do

Nothing can convince me to just stop from what I do

Hacking up these bodies, popping up on the news

Taking photographs of every victim in the nude

Even if you find me I've already got the trigger

Pointed to my head because I'm that kind of nigga

Goin out on my terms that is how it worked out

A blast to the dome but you will never find out