Psycho - Red Rum lyrics

[Verse 1: Tini Maine] Who's that n***a?, Mister Tini Maine Creepin' from the fields wid the murder grippin' Jason mask Seventeen shot Glock twelve guage buckshots k**in' motherf**as in they anna puttin' swords up in they a** Fill 'em with the damn knives and put 'em wid family It's twirkin' and we droppin' time bombs Til eternal flames come and get you some anna cannon Buckin' kinda fast and there's nowhere you can run Always stayin' strapped wid the gats in my hood Damn fool never catch me runnin' slippin' Big Mike, k**a C, Pimp Dad, Mister Black, Tony Fields Ain't nobody slippin' on the rich Vanish from the scene once again it's the Leprechaun Shoot ya gun, hit 'em wid revenge knock 'em dead Ninety nine n***a smoked out, get back, pull the strap Got the chain saw to cut ya b**he's head Blunt just rolled up tight, gimme that mic and Snort this devil's dope Inhale, exhale head rush gimme the gun This holy white smoke got me, chokin' in a daze Got my twelve guage tryna make a stang Car jackin' leave ya pockets on the ground Tryna take my crown get ya a** found drowned in the Mississipi river on the eastside ah the town Kidnap, pistol pack, n***as gettin' jacked Everyday in everyway and then we bury them alive Smack him couple times while he yackin' on some swine Caught him from the blind side, why he lookin' in my eyes? Murder, murder 1-8-7 the reaper's call so here it come Laughin' blowin' out smoke and takin' his bu*t out Right under one red rum [Verse 2: Psycho] Clickin' and thinkin' bout murder maine Lucifer got me goin' insane The devil is dwellin' I'm talkin' bout k**in' n***as who cross me and innocent children Psychotic lunatic puffin' on hash Thinkin' bout time so I might have to blast Or sacrifice nina to finish the circle I saw the trick daughter now where you gon' find her? If you got anna then step to me real Strapped or unstrapped, I'm k**in' at will And then by night n***a might blaze up a torch And puff on a blunt then sit top ah your corpse No selfish a** n***as don't sneak in my click False hatin' a** n***as who pay for a b**h You probably caught sleepin' you know that I'll have to Flip the script and then you turn murder backwards [Verse 3: Villain] I have went insane, shootin' and k**in' up women and Children for nothin' they dog Mad, includin' the rest of the body parts that I have Cut up in gar-bage, bags I'm runnin' up out of an old lady's house with my Victim's heart, I'm, scared Because I have raped her and k**ed her and k**ed Different children and cut off her, head Decapitate a motherf**a corpse b**h you want me to take Out my gunsmokin' four What is your name and where am you from? (South Memphis) I'm called Lucifer Poppin' my clip in my Glock and I'm breakin' up shop And I'm takin' your soul like I'm Satan and makin' your Bloody body bleed alot Now, you losin' your mind you losin' your sanity Thinkin' to bail when I'm beatin' up your mom You got whipped and shame because You can die like this, like Jeffrey Dahmer Yearnin' so deep in my soul have you pushin' up daisies So my n***as pa** me the shovel long dirt with the wife That white b**h went through in the essence In an ordeal with the devil Why n***as won't trifle you Lucifer? Cause they know that I'll come straight at they a** Tell me please tell me why n***as won't try you? Because I know that I will down my skimask Hang a white boy from a pole and then carve him and nail In his chest then I'll cut out his tongue I'm a bad n***a on the street runnin' bu*t naked Wid bloody Glock in my hand and the redrum