Twiztid: Serial killa

[Jamie Maddrox] What is it about a serial killer that attracts you? And makes this music that you can sharpen an axe to? Takin' you back through, a hallway to a black room No walls or ceilings, just doorways to pass through You choose, chainsaws are always nice But razor blades and knives are way more presice When it comes to cuttin', this shit here is an art And we finish what we start, that's what seperates us apart From other motherfuckers, not sayin' no names But them other motherfuckers (Dayton Family!!) And they say I'm sick, too sick, well how sick do you get When you see a chest without a butcher knife buried in it Wait a minute, gimme an axe, I wanna slash your ribcage in half For every time you laugh, on our behalf, will ya Let me get another chance to redefine the mind of a serial killer [Hook X2] Serial Killa!! K-I-Double L-A!!! Oop oop outta my mind like Godzilla! Killa killa (SERIAL KILLA!) Killa killa Killa killa (SERIAL KILLA!) Killa killa [Monoxide Child] Could it be the blood? Maybe it's the blood ya like? Or maybe it's my blatant disregard for life Most people are afraid of the night, but not me though I keep it old school like Kemeco Rusty blade, at least twelve inches With the tip cracked off, I stab at you mini bitches I'm diggin' ditches with a mental mind state To just nut up and get vicious when in a dark place Throw your mercy on the head of my axe And pray to God I don't slit you in half like train tracks I can't control it, so I just put it in my music And hopefully other killers can use it Don't confuse it with the same old game 'Cause the shit that I kick could put a glitch in your mainframe Wicked to the bone I am, and you can meet me in the dark if you think I'm playin', whut!? [Hook] [Tech N9ne] Who's the real killer? Who's the motherfucker you're lovin' to hate but in the midst to fuck with (?????) Trust your bitch, we'll jock your trip, we'll shock your pistol, cock! This is the shit to knock!!! (Who am I!?) Ameria-killa, gorilla, the jugga-lizzle my nizzle With Psychopathic I'm rappin' we set the game free (Who am I?!) Killa killa the reala, bo-nana-fana-I-feela-nigga with a milla-meter with the infared beam! [Jamie Maddrox] The axe is family, and for the family I use the axe to seperate your anatomy Ain't no bein' mad at me, the shit ain't even worth it I said I was a serial killer, not perfect It's not my fault that I can't be trusted And people like me aren't all disgusted Some are sittin' next to the skull crushin' And killin' people over next to nothin', motherfucker [Hook]