Ripper (Ode to Jack) Hopsin (Ft. E.T.)

[Chorus]
So in my mind we're fucking
In my mind we grinding
In my mind still unwinding
I had to rip her, rip her, sick like the ripper, the ripper
In my mind we grinding, grinding
Still unwinding, I had to rip her, rip her
Sick like the ripper, the ripper

[Verse 1: ET]
Nah, I'm not a rapist, some prefer the word sadist
I'm not a satanist, more like a psycho with problems is blatant shit
You're the reason I'm dangerous, tight jeans & stockings, inside I scream
Wet dreams, more like a tease, from this teen, knife to the spleen
You won't give it up to me, girl you actin Teila tequila
I think your ass been sippin' too many margaritas
Well it was nice to meet ya, and since I'm the undertaker
Its tombstone time, you stop breathin'
Hands to the throat, chokin', neck starts bleeding
The weapons done, and nah I don't own guns
But I've seen enough horror flicks to get you done, hun, sprung

[Chorus]
So in my mind we're fucking
In my mind we grinding
In my mind still unwinding
I had to rip her, rip her, sick like the ripper, the ripper
In my mind we grinding, grinding
Still unwinding, I had to rip her, rip her
Sick like the ripper, the ripper