Sample:Pennywise from "It"]
Fraid, I, am eternal child
I, am the eater of worlds, and of children!
And you, are, next!
[Verse 1:Zoetic]
F Sharp
Ok, lemme paint this picture
Spittin' the holy scripture get 'ta poppin' off like a blister
With these different rhymes i deliver
I sip from the elixir and float away, I'mma drifter
Lynch invited me over now I'm eatin' him up for dinner
You only live once so I'm livin' it as a sinner
You beg for life i beg 'ta differ, tossin' em into a fissure
He gon get found by a fisher his people lookin' for him Bobby Fisher
Where is he? I dont know i dont know
Im hotter than the Alamo, i got the sickest flow
You think ya big no! Try that sh** at one of my shows
You kinda rap so? ill flatten you like a plateau!
Ho's... Yea, that goes for them too
Ain't got my head on straight i got a couple of loose screws
OOhh k** 'em! Now make the blood ooze
I got these ghosts that haunt me you can call me Mr.Scrooge
I remember choppin' blues, i remember pressin' snooze
I remember gettin' robbed for weed and stuck up with the tool
This sh** is breaking news, I'm 'bout ta Break Bad
Wake up in the morning have myself a little breakfast
Wit' a side of yo wifey's a**, my head might be in the wrong place
I put cheeks in my face got brains on top of plates
Ate... is exactly what i did to them
I'm a cannibal, i said it, crazier than a wild animal
No one can see me my style isn't even tangible
Carvin' up ya clavicle, I'm casual until i see you in the nighttime, then my thoughts turn irrational
Stabbin' jabs at a high caliber, the time traveller
Drivin' alone in a fast car, and I'm the f**ing pa**enger
Equipped wit' a shotgun, it's boutta be a drive-by ma**acre
Bloodshed of these amateurs, you gon' need more than a janitor
To clean this mess up, I'm messed up, me and the devil play dress-up
You can't tell who's who, even if you was a good guesser
Like yessir, I'm Ed Gein, wearing an apron that's blood-stained
Watch blood drain, when i bring this blade to yo head like Damon Wayans
Im talking Major Pain! Darker than the villian Bane
When i leave you hooked to wires and thangs, inside ya vascular veins
But f** it, cause all of my homies are straight from the Bay
We just open up them sliding door and let them bullets rain! (Gunshots)
[Hook:Zoetic]
I grew up inside a haunted house, snatchin' trick-or-treaters on Halloween it's a game of cat and mouse
Now I'm tying down ya spouse, to the bloody couch, rippin off her blouse
Then I'mma f** her till she's pa**ed out!
[Sample: The Strangers]
Why are you doing this to us?
Because you were home