[Intro]

[Verse 1: Ampichino]
American Horror story
Bodies get tortured, it is murder for territory
Killing niggas off with a rifle (?)
This is off the wire, my niggas are psycho like Michael Myers
Blasting, nigga the pain is (?)
Ready to smash in, I'm deadly like James Cagney
Body bags (?)
Put it in the back of a Maseratti and gasing it
Don't ask me Nathaniel, blowed out with the collapsible HK with the pearl handle
The House of the Dead, 36 zips this shit is over your head
I'm standing over your bed with a Jason mask on
I'm ready to murdering, (?) your bones
Blood plasma, fragments on your dome
The bullet travel from the tip of the pistol and then your dome

[Hook: Chino Nino]
American Horror Story
Amityville, sick like Norman Bates
See ya mammy get killed
Pull up in the hearse, (?)
Children of the corn (?)
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