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Drunked up behind the wheel, Rising up in the night on an ill one me to turn a blind eye like a real one Do or die hit 'em by a mile high a steel gun The night has No it no re-run, this shit live I'm in the building you get high with the In the cut I roll it up and take hit before I get vicious The in the dark unleashing and they coming to me with the witches Leaving no Blaze spliff with the after dark shit up out the water bottle when I put a hollow in your car Fo' fifth pocus [?] Walk up the pow pow give a shoutout to Bizarre when I'm with the mask on like Michael Walk in full of hate, Norman Bates psycho Come out in the night, time better get rifle Spin ten times and you let it off when I pull the blindfold When I'm up in Colorado [?] me the weed Hit the baby Louis pull up in the foreign roll up on the beat He me that he got some info on the abouts of all the enemies So I pull up on him the heater hanging out the window talking 'bout "you me?" To keep it all the way G, I done did it since I had a pager Middle in the I come into your house looking for fucking paper Anything to pursue some money, even taking DVD And I ain't going home until a nigga hit up another hundred I'm a god, nigga that's Manson Mob, but I got a for your ransom Nine be fine are they dancing Nigga like Suge Night got no for your dancing Murder 'em is a fashion Grew up and I really never had Plus I will really come into your home your space Any minute they gon' that they up in a dark room with the fiend Time to run away the demon then I put somebodies skin on my face Ed
Nature of man to do the things he did to that In plain sight scattered the house was a ghastly array of remains It's so macabre, so bizarre, so deviant, that we look away His name was Ed
this that Ed Gein on Halloween, I'm I everybody up on the microphone and murder everybody in life Nigga this Ed Gein on Halloween, I'm I murder up on the microphone and murder in real life Nigga that Ed on Halloween, I'm Brainsick I everybody up on the microphone and murder everybody in life this that Ed Gein on Halloween, I'm I everybody up on the microphone and murder everybody in life
Ed on Halloween I'm Brainsick be woofin' on the phone, but I meet 'em they don't even say shit Knowing every word get up on my nerves, and I be giving face Make an incision off a wrong now you walkin' 'round this buildin Take this, to the [?] head, [?] How the fuck you my trust when I don't trust the fuckers on my damn team finna come any minute [?] [?] make it sicker it's the Brainsick in me You one of the only ones, that, you ain't the one with a loaded gun Wouldn't trust you my life, always had you up on my side even I'm rollin' one up at the Jurassic Park with the T-Rex, you ain't knowin' one Give a couple bitches, him out the ditches couldn't even say I owe you one But a different [?], niggas get all big headed I the shit up out a perpetrator not like a fuckin' diss record You the type of that'll run away and then cry to the detective And I'm the one to be up in a hotel just suspected Bodies hangin' in the corner with the and yes I am a fiend Put a [?] [?] And all the wicked type of shit that you saw in your dream I mean, cut 'em up make a wallpaper with titties Don't if I'm all out we can go out get plenty Hang out with out with the bang bang no chiddy Then walk up on him in the broad day in a hallway the 50 Get me, but I [?] trippy, when I through your dickies, but I [?] shitty, But I'm not so so But you run around with your chest out on super Like them niggas be fuck that, so what I been shot before Turn leg into a lamp; I'm o Ralphy Shit Hoe like an alien type tramp; Alfy bitch off, cut your feet off for fun And you don't really want none with the one Ed
this that Ed on Halloween, I'm Brainsick I everybody up on the microphone and murder everybody in real Nigga this Ed on Halloween, I'm Brainsick I everybody up on the microphone and everybody in real life this that Ed Gein on Halloween, I'm I everybody up on the microphone and everybody in real life this that Ed on Halloween, I'm Brainsick I everybody up on the and murder everybody in real life
Investigators were completely and appalled to discover this collection of human body objects. Uh, and among the things found were bowls that had been made from the of human skulls And then they found what looked trinkets, but it was like a string of nipples breasts, all on a string They found a pole that was made from a set of of women's lips And they had other body parts there. Then go out into what would be like a living room and found furniture A shade that was made out of human skin, a chairs that we upholstered in skin found face masks, Gein had apparently flayed the skin from the of victims and them and stuffed them with paper and hung on the wall as decorations from the rafters, upside down, with her head off and gutted a deer His was Ed Gein