[Intro: Tech N9ne]
Shh, psycho over there
Here he comes, here he comes
Hey James
(Yeah?)
You're killin' us with that wild red hair, bro
(I like to kill people, people like you)

[Verse 1: Tech N9ne]
I'm a college student sitting next to James Holmes
His mental light ain't on and the lovin' him ain't showin
So I gotta invite him to study at my strange home
Cause he needs to be flame thrown and repeatedly banged on
'Til his brain gone, you think you Bane? I put my fangs on
Then it's game on, for the pain, gonna break his dang bones
Cause James wrong, get him a hook to hang on
And drain Holmes veins; get em to switch his insane tone
You have entered the dungeon of real killers
Demons they will fill us, with drillas and steel millas
He'll pay me with his life, cause this animal's real crazy
Cause this motherfucker don't even care if he kill babies
I wish, this would've happen like it happened in my mind
Instead of what occurred in theater number 9
My condolences to the families that mourn
All humanity was torn, for what he damaged see some horns, motherfucker
Burn in hell for eternity for what you did
The depths of Hell gonna SWALLOW YOUR ASS!
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