BAKER PHONK - ONCE AGAIN IT'S ON lyrics

Creeping up from the back right forward, dressed in black k**ing a b**h with no feelings attached Murder, murder, redrum Not strapped with a gun, b**h I'm strapped with a blade Not tryin to make a stang, not tryin to get paid k** for the thrill as I lust for your pain These thoughts in my head, no they can't be explained These visions I have, no they can't be contained From my dream's reality, blood and guts grub up the scene This is not the devil's doing, this is something caused by me I work alone, psycho zone Just my thoughts in sounds of static Echo through my broken home, happiness I just can't stand it Homicide, genocide, murder in the first degree, gree Meditated slayings, leavin' no weapon as I get away clean Acid baths they melt your flesh In my eyes you'll see the torture Numb to any kind of pain, what happens when you're raised around insane horrors In the South, filled with clout, evil playas showin' now k** em all, f** tha law, this is what it's come to now Bringing hate, feel the weight From my presence in your face Yes this Baker's time to shine, a serial k**er who sits and waits (Ain't no k**a like a Doomshop k**a, cause most of y'all bustas ain't sh** Ain't no k**a like a Sixset k**a, cause most of y'all bustas ain't sh**) x8