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[verse 1: scum]
a psycho’s on the loose but you forgot you got one fuse
won’t let you call a truce, you should’ve saw the f_cking clues
the barrel of my gauge is aimed directly at your chest
you came to offer peace and didn’t win the f_cking best
but what you didn’t know was that it was your time to go
cause since the day we met i knew that i would k!ll you, hoe
i didn’t like your smile, i didn’t like the way you talked
i couldn’t trust your eyes, i always thought you should get smoked
i raped your little girl and blamed it some f_cking bum
and you believed that sh_t and thought that you was cool with scum
i broke into your f_cking house and stole your stereo
i hooked your mom on crack to film a donkey hump that hoe
i shot your younger brother then i dumped him in the ditch
and when you heard the news you cried just like a little b_tch
you ask your crew for help but they are scared for they fam
scum dwelling in the night, my f_cking bullets never jam
you’re scared for your life, don’t even know what triggered me
a voice inside my head told me your death was meant to be
and now you’re shot up, body’s slowly dropping to the ground
a gauge bust through the night’s the only motherf_cking sound
no reason for this murder but right now i’m satisfied
i feel just like the roman’s did when christ was crucified
no, you don’t wanna win as the drugs run in my mind
when i unleash this f_cking hate that’s buried deep inside
so fear is growing, kasper, the lowlife, and the ghost
with murderous intentions for all those we hate the most
[chorus: kasper & scum]
senseless murder, you ever heard a k!ller like me?
heartless psycho with no soul, i was meant to be
sick as it may be, they’re crazy
cutting f_ckers up, motherf_cker what?
b_tch, you’re gonna get shot cause you’re in my way
gonna make you pay with the fifty clip ak
die today, die today, you got to pay
now, in a coffin you lay till the end of day (end of day)
we don’t play motherf_cker and we k!ll for no cost
cause the joy of taking life is like a f_cking overdose

[verse 2: kasper]
now, how in the h_ll you run from me?
k!lling in the first degree
i’m the judge and the jury, convicted death penalty
with no chance to flee from me
joker ride around the curb with scalpels in his hands
murders and teachings with death in his pants
only the wicked, twisted stand
scum making the cash demands with diamonds in my hand
god dammit, understand ways of the wicked
we will repent when h_ll’s been sent
busting in, tripping and slipping and cl!ck cl!ck cl!ck bang bang
wish you was sick like that, wish you was sick like this
f_ck it, i’m getting p_ssed, slicing my wrists
stripping the flesh from your bones, standing all alone
deadly zone, ready to drop the tone
shatter your skull with a phone
never can you call me a motherf_cking clone

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