Twiztid - Serial Killa (feat. Tech N9ne) Lyrics
(Jamie Madrox)What is it about a serial killa that attracts you?And makes this music that you can sharpen an axe toTaking you back through a hallway to a black roomNo walls or ceilings, just doorways to pass throughYou choose, chainsaws are always niceBut razorblades and knives are way more preciseWhen it comes to cutting, this shit here is an artAnd we finish what we start, that's what separates us apartFrom other mother*****ers, not saying no namesBut them other mother*****ers (Ain't family)And they say I'm sick, too sickWell how sick do you get?When you see a chest without a butcher knife buried in itWait a minute, give me an axeI wanna smash your ribcage in halfFor every time you laughed on our behalfWill you let me another chance to redefine?The mind of a serial killa(Chorus x2)Serial killaK I double L AFruit looped out of my mind like Godzilla (Kill)Serial killa (Killa, Killa)Torture and destroy (Killa, Killa)Serial killa (Killa, Killa)(Monoxide Child)Could it be the blood? Maybe it's the blood you likeOr maybe it's my blatant disregard for lifeMost people are afraid to deny itBut not me thoughI keep it old school like a mink coatRusty blade, at least 12 inchesWith the tipped cracked off from stabbing to many *****esI'm digging ditches with a mental mind stateJust get up and get vicious within a dark placeThrow ya mercy on the head of my axeAnd pray to God I don't split you in half like train tracksI can't control it, so I just put it in my musicAnd hopefully other killas can use itDon't confuse it with the same old gameCause the shit that I kick could
