Shocking Murders
By Dylan Ross
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[Hook]
I can't seem to control my brain (x3)
When it comes to shocking murders I turn insane [x2]
[Verse 1: Chuckklez]
Nothing seems to be alright but thoughts around fractured brain
As I woke up in my bedroom lying on top of a f*cking grizzly scene
With a hooker that's right next to me beheaded from the shoulders
f*cking ass naked beneath the sheets she was causing me to have a wicked boner
I don't give a damn if y'all call me sick or the way that I do this to kill a b*tch
I'm a boogeyman (?)
Rather by chainsaw doesn't even matter cause I'm even gonna brainwash
Leave you brutalized in your very own home
With your tongue ripped out with a hatchet through your dome
See I don't really like to use f*cking guns
To give you a quick death isn't any fun
Instead of (?)
And the way that you end up isn't any pleasant when your hanging from a noose with a mouth full of 'testiness
Should of (?)
Take them f*cking years with no clues to find out where they be
When I'm chilling with the homie Ross smoking on some good ass lemon tree
[Hook]
[Verse 2: Rozz Dyliams]
Four hands and four saws and the foresight to go through with this
When I swing down and give you brain hemorrhage I got blood on me like Lugubrious
You a stupid b*tch and it just make me mad but you know Rozzy always on some other sh*t
It ain't no thang to bang bang and let your brains hang and let the true color drip
Holler Joan cut ya from the collarbone down to the motherf*cking di*k
Don't you know I'm sick up in the brain mang c*ck back aim it let it rip
Dylan only do demented sh*t if and it consecutive life sentences
I had a vision so I wet the bed again cause I got a fetish for dismemberment
Picked a hitchhiker up in Gilroy killjoy clownin' with the b*tch
Cut her head off with a pocketknife and threw it in a field outside of Pleasanton
I was doing dandy when I woke up then the emotion built up and dropped a bomb
I was listening to closed casket thinking about how much I hate my f*cking Mom
I was seeing red and then I started feeling autopilot coming on strong
Blacked out woke up in a meat freezer with blood and guts all on my Sean John
Couldn't understand what way was up or down I had to find my way back home and look
Had to check my book for an entry from one of the nights before what the f*ck
[Hook]
I can't seem to control my brain (x3)
When it comes to shocking murders I turn insane [x2]
[Verse 1: Chuckklez]
Nothing seems to be alright but thoughts around fractured brain
As I woke up in my bedroom lying on top of a f*cking grizzly scene
With a hooker that's right next to me beheaded from the shoulders
f*cking ass naked beneath the sheets she was causing me to have a wicked boner
I don't give a damn if y'all call me sick or the way that I do this to kill a b*tch
I'm a boogeyman (?)
Rather by chainsaw doesn't even matter cause I'm even gonna brainwash
Leave you brutalized in your very own home
With your tongue ripped out with a hatchet through your dome
See I don't really like to use f*cking guns
To give you a quick death isn't any fun
Instead of (?)
And the way that you end up isn't any pleasant when your hanging from a noose with a mouth full of 'testiness
Should of (?)
Take them f*cking years with no clues to find out where they be
When I'm chilling with the homie Ross smoking on some good ass lemon tree
[Hook]
[Verse 2: Rozz Dyliams]
Four hands and four saws and the foresight to go through with this
When I swing down and give you brain hemorrhage I got blood on me like Lugubrious
You a stupid b*tch and it just make me mad but you know Rozzy always on some other sh*t
It ain't no thang to bang bang and let your brains hang and let the true color drip
Holler Joan cut ya from the collarbone down to the motherf*cking di*k
Don't you know I'm sick up in the brain mang c*ck back aim it let it rip
Dylan only do demented sh*t if and it consecutive life sentences
I had a vision so I wet the bed again cause I got a fetish for dismemberment
Picked a hitchhiker up in Gilroy killjoy clownin' with the b*tch
Cut her head off with a pocketknife and threw it in a field outside of Pleasanton
I was doing dandy when I woke up then the emotion built up and dropped a bomb
I was listening to closed casket thinking about how much I hate my f*cking Mom
I was seeing red and then I started feeling autopilot coming on strong
Blacked out woke up in a meat freezer with blood and guts all on my Sean John
Couldn't understand what way was up or down I had to find my way back home and look
Had to check my book for an entry from one of the nights before what the f*ck
[Hook]
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