Killing People (feat. Lolo Frees, Froggy Fresh & Hearskra-z)

God says thou shalt not kill And then later on He tells you who should be killed One, two, three Wait a minute He grabs his balaclava and a clean black gee Belt, slippers and his contract sheet Santa's got a list, and he's checking it twice But not one name's been nice Longsword, short-sword, ten throwing stars Nunchucks, bow and arrows, ten poison darts All his gifts, but he's the only one giving Taking some lives and flying back up the chimney One mark, two marks, three marks, four Saint Vic doesn't bother knocking at your door You can leave milk and cookies, he might even eat 'em But don't get your hopes up, you're never going to meet him You might see him, right before your heart stops beating But that's not long enough to ever ID him Can you imagine, like Christmas It's beginning to Look a lot like ninjas Killing people everywhere I go leaving lots of dead bodies all across the floor And I know I know better, but I just can't fucking stop killing people Killing people everywhere I see, every time I see a person I'm gone make 'em bleed And I know I know better, but I just can't fucking stop killing people Side kick, kill him, jab cross, kill him, front kick, kill him, evade Side kick, jab cross, front kick, that's what God said Close my eyes and see a thousand people screaming Lullabyes of my efficiancy The shadow that stabs you from behind the screen Leave the scene, never seen, presence left like a dream Never question what the truth is Ruthless, catch your pressure point I fucking kill you with a tooth pick, yeah I know I'm fucked up, but This the life that I was born to Either use the knife, or they gone use it on you We've been weaponized and arts of Marshall Gods of war throwing stars from Mars, boot up, suited up like a silhouette With spider legs while I'm spinning webs that's easy Everywhere I go I'm there to leave somebody bleeding Delivering the heebie-jeebies to the scheming demons Waiting in the creases, barely there, barely breathing, reaping Killing people everywhere I go, leaving lots of dead bodies all across the floor And I know I know better, but I just can't fucking stop killing people Killing people everywhere I see, every time I see a person I'm gone make 'em bleed And I know I know better, but I just can't fucking stop killing people Killing people everywhere I go, leaving lots of dead bodies all across the floor And I know I know better, but I just can't fucking stop killing people Killing people everywhere I see, every time I see a person I'm gone make 'em bleed And I know I know better, but I just can't fucking stop killing people Thank God, ha, ha, ha, ha