I got no heart, no sole, A ski mask, a big tone Get wrong an ima show you how you can get gone Ima show you how you can get gone Ima show you how you can get gone
OK you listenin' to a motha' fuckin' monster can see behind the gates of hell step in to the darkness an I will show you where I dwell leave the shadows up the tree, lurkin busy city streets The animals hungry so the animals about to eat A carnivore of human flesh, violence is my second nature Just because I sliced ya in to pieces doesn't mean I hate cha You were stoopin around under a full moons light an happen to cross the path of the wrong fool lil wyte I believe you mentally scarred with demonic visions of Satan's apprentice call me an anti-christ cus I believe in my own religions Take another look at the big picture an reverse your reasons I aint the only motha fucka out here changin like the seasons
I got no heart, no sole, A ski mask, a big tone Get wrong an ima show you how you can get gone Ima show you how you can get gone Ima show you how you can get gone
I'm a scientific experiment gone real wrong In the dark basement one night in a very scary home It was Friday the 13th, the rain was comin down hard at the same time lightning struck the front an back yard At last sat down for one minute thats when I died the doctor wasn't finished but he declared it a nice try layin' on the table, all of a sudden I started breathin with no help from his equipment and the doctor can't believe it "ITS ALIVE" he screams as I rip off his head super-human strength in me, I guarantee he's dead Now I'm on the loose, free and I'm roamin' through the streets hungry as hell, an I'm lookin' for somethin' to eat
I got no heart, no sole, A ski mask, a big tone Get wrong an ima show you how you can get gone Ima show you how you can get gone Ima show you how you can get gone