Jack the Rapper

I kill like Jack the Ripper But they call me Jack the Rapper When I scatter pitter patter Across your gallbladder The Alabaster Disaster Ceremonial massacres A black balaclava Masks the Rap Assassin Reaping souls faster Than an hourglass vacuum A phantom in the bathroom Stroke the minute hand the hour's full A kerosene rag And a black leather flag A severed head in A stolen Louie bag Tit for tat Back in black Organ donor hacky sack Shit for brains Or a knife in the back Home alone syndrome There's a breath on the dial tone Chromosomes missing As malignant as my aroma Comatose in my frontal lobe The thrill of it The killing bliss Convinced that I'm okay with this Upgraded cloud storage To catalogue the fucking fingerprints Secrets of the true believer Rarely lead to evidence Hell bent to represent The opposite of heaven sent A quiet, blackened, iron heart To smother the feather to death Who guessed it The peasant will exit The residence In seven seconds Unless they want To taste the lead again Enough with the pleasantries How many yellow card Measurements detective Hannibal Lecter With a necklace of dentures Severing their testicles Their penance is sevenfold Red is my tenet I'm your resident evil