187 (feat. Smooth)

187 I'm a killa, killa ch ch ch, ah ah ah 187 I'm a killa, killa kill, kill, kill, murder, murder, murder 187 I'm a killa, killa ch ch ch, ah ah ah 187 I'm a killa, killa kill, kill, kill, murder, murder, murder Since when do psychopaths walk around unattended We murdering every rapper I hope that they get offended I put em all in a coffin, nothing but bodies dropping Got Greedy creeping n crawling this acid will be dissolving Your body parts will go missing baby mama is stripping & crack is the only thing that she cooking up in the kitchen Murder like Michael Myers, 45 like I'm Dr Loomis I'm tryna get off the planet this world is just too polluted I'm made for another Galaxy But since my passed life I feel like these muthafuckas is after me They tryna capture me and lock me in a cage though Gucci , Louis & Fake booty is what they slaves for I'm busy slummin' it coming up & I'm loving it I've never been the one to pledge allegiance to a government The Texas Chainsaw Way that I leave his brains all Blood will be leaking out And will probably leave a stain on Whatever you wearing You never comparing Got Dally composing Fire so the speakers are blaring Pull a 187 on yo bitch ass So quick fast They know that we chopping em up wit the flow to keep up get whip lash These young bucks want quick cash Don't wanna work for it Been here for years I got blood tears and these scars for it Chained to the ground cut my leg off wit a saw for it No family on earth so I'm looking up to the stars for it 187 I'm a killa, killa Ch ch ch, ah ah ah 187 I'm a killa, killa Kill, kill, kill, murder, murder, murder 187 I'm a killa, killa Ch ch ch, ah ah ah 187 I'm a killa, killa Kill, kill, kill, murder, murder, murder Creepin' & crawlin' it got me up in the hill tops A sociopathic psycho, I'm dwellin' on all my ill thoughts There's a bomb that's stuck in my head, I always hear it go "tic toc" I feel like the crazy monster created by Alfred Hitchcock Murder, murder, murder, murder now elevate Decorate the city with pussy blood & some yellow tape Sketch a composite, I'm the bi-polar opposite Of Jeffrey Dahmer's sexual preference on a dinner plate I'm a pussy eater, literally a pussy eater Yammin the dam with a cleaver I'm about to kill the beaver I stuff some in the freezer I eat some with my pizza With a lethal libido I'm a sadistical creature I'm terrorizin' the 6ix side Got all my victims taped down, bound to the ground and zip tied I know the haters talkin' And they compare me to Hopsin But the only thing in common are contacts and an ill mind Half you rappers are sloppy rappin' with fillers I'm so influential I got them copy cat killers Usin' pencils, poppin' pistols, with butcher knives & a sickle I can't forget the machetes' and all my hockey mask killers Killin' you teens with aspirations and dreams Of being a famous rapper, coming up on the scene It's harder than you believe You better be down to bleed Cuz I'm a monster on the loose and I'm gettin' ready to feed!!! 187 I'm a killa, killa Ch ch ch, ah ah ah 187 I'm a killa, killa Kill, kill, kill, murder, murder, murder 187 I'm a killa, killa Ch ch ch, ah ah ah 187 I'm a killa, killa Kill, kill, kill, murder, murder, murder