Killer instincts

I hear whispers in the walls got 'em scratchin' at they skin Tryna peel away the fear but it's buried deep within I don't do no love taps bitch I cave the whole chest in Call me Zodiac—I make 'em see the signs before it's destined Jason with the blade Fred Krueger in the dreams They wake up just to die now they sleepin' next to me Turn your house into a morgue renovate your heartbeat I don't do no "Dear Johns" I just write 'em off in concrete Every step I take the walls start to close Got 'em shakin' like a fiend when the blood turns cold Said I'm heartless? Nah—I keep 'em in a jar on my shelf I don't chase my prey I let 'em walk into hell Makin' mannequins out of 'em they models for the morgue Sayin' "watch your mouth" should've watched the open door Step inside my mind it's a house with no escape Leave 'em screamin' like it's Scream but they just another tape They don't see an escape One hit they start to crave Body turns cold shakes with heart aches They'll never catch me cause I live in there heads I don't leave a body leave a message for the dead When your family weeps I'll be right there right behind their mind to haunt them in there dreams Body count body count Someone tell the cops it's another lost account The Body's don't stop Chalk 'em out chalk 'em out Sketch 'em on the floor make a scene let 'em shout I'm waiting at the door Body count body count Someone tell the cops it's another lost account The Body's don't stop Chalk 'em out chalk 'em out Sketch 'em on the floor make a scene let 'em shout I'm waiting g at the door Bodies in the trunk got it drivin' like it's Uber Left 'em holy like the pastor but ain't take 'em to communion You ain't seen a nightmare till you look inside my mind Got these blades doing tricks—watch 'em flip like Columbine Ed Gein with the skin wear the fear like it's Prada You play hero? Then I'm turnin' Bruce Wayne into his father Say your prayers but it's useless—Heaven's gates ain't got your name Tried to send you to the light but all you saw was open flames I got plots in every city every name inside my palm I'm the reason that your Uber driver's face is lookin' calm 'Cause he know he ain't alone I been ridin' in the back With a blade between his ribs takin' lefts—he ain't react Man I told 'em I ain't human I just walk inside the skin Only time I feel alive is when they screamin' while it rips Told my demons "pass the scalpel" watch me scribble out a hymn Ain't no choir in this chapel just the echo of my sins Body count body count Someone tell the cops it's another lost account The Body's don't stop Chalk 'em out chalk 'em out Sketch 'em on the floor make a scene let 'em shout I'm waiting g at the door Body count body count Someone tell the cops it's another lost account The Body's don't stop Chalk 'em out chalk 'em out Sketch 'em on the floor make a scene let 'em shout I'm waiting g at the door Knock-knock—who's there? Not you not now Let me carve the perfect sentence put a period in your mouth Say you built for this life? Boy you barely built a case They gon' find you in a freezer just to keep your words in place Autopsy read: "Victim of his own damn fate" Cause of death? Dumb f*ck shoulda never said my name I ain't playin' with 'em if I aim then it's a grave I just rap inside the morgue cause every beat I touch gets slayed I ain't the killer I'm the kill itself I don't need a motive I just need a pulse to melt Don't call it a crime call it art in its prime Leave the canvas on the sidewalk let 'em marvel at the lines I'm the shadow in the night I'm the breath on your neck I'm the reason that the reaper got a notepad on his desk I'm the hands around your throat I'm the chill in your spine I'm the last thing you hear when the darkness takes your sight Body count body count Someone tell the cops it's another lost account The Body's don't stop Chalk 'em out chalk 'em out Sketch 'em on the floor make a scene let 'em shout I'm waiting g at the door Body count body count Someone tell the cops it's another lost account The Body's don't stop Chalk 'em out chalk 'em out Sketch 'em on the floor make a scene let 'em shout I'm waiting g at the door