[Verse 1: Hex]
I'm going on a killing spree physically and lyrically
I'm running 9 under 33, the wicked is getting a blessed beat
They glad bag your destiny
You blasted me that's blasphemy
Put the MAC through you happily
Fuck the behavior and I'm glad to be
Stabbing to be so savage you can't handle my shit
So I rather to fuckin' your face up while I'm jerk off my dick I'm sick
Savage but honestly I think I'm average
Except for the fact I'm addicted to stab and kickin' it with corpse and chillin' with maggots
Yeah hit the fiend, you break the stage and close the show
And I'ma kill my motherfucker [?] last thing I do before I go
They like "woah! Yo! Had to slow your roll!
Do you really know what's gonna happen once you walk outside this door?"
Yeah hittin' in the face with the rocking and I'll drop couple bones
'cause motherfucker head right often give shoutout to juggalous
So bitch slow your roll this is Henasin and Hopsin
And when we be rocking heads be flapping were chopping the murda and I often bitch I

[Hook]
Kill, kill, kill, kill
A murder spree, that ain’t shit to me
H-o-m-i-c-i-d-e
Kill, kill, kill, kill
Yeah, we be the ones taking life all night
Stabbing like a knife when we ripping the mic
Kill, kill, kill, kill
We hack and chop and kill for free
H-o-m-i-c-i-d-e
Kill, kill, kill, kill
Yeah, we be the ones taking life all night
Stabbing like a knife when we ripping the mic
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