Homicide Lord Infamous

[Talking]
Yeah, Futuristic Rowdy Bounty Hunter
I smack yo mammy in the head with a hatchet hoe

[Hook: Frayser Boy & Lord Infamous]
Homicide, nigga, all I see is Homicide
You can see the Devil Shyt when you look in my eyes
Homicide, nigga, all I see is Homicide
Snort a line, split you from your neck to your spine
Homicide, nigga, all I see is Homicide
I'mma take you on that long motherfuckin ride
Homicide, nigga, all I see is Homicide
I'mma fuck around and take your motherfuckin life

[Verse 1: Lord Infamous]
Plasma spill, Navy SEAL, serial kill skill
Bitch it's Lord from Amityville, mass murderer with sexappeal
Milli ill, leave your ass in rigor mortis
Circled by the roaches, maggots decomposin'
Dead as a motherfucker, nerves still jerkin'
Nigga am I tweakin' or this bitch look like he twerkin'
Body everybody from the center to peripheral
I'mma keep it minimal, bloody and real physical
Hydra-Shoks blast, heatin' like a fuckin lava mag
Inside bakin', feelin' death awaitin'
Inside inferno, feelin' like you got cremated
Fill 'em with formaldehyde, flesh is still shakin'
Evil, malicious, devilish, vicious
There's no description, call the mortician
Triple 6 psychosis, visions are ferocious
Come and take a visit into Crows hypnosis