Serial Killa

[Jamie Madrox]

What is it about a serial killer that attracts you?

And makes this music that you can sharpen an axe to?

Takin' you back through, a hallway to a black room

No walls or ceilings, just doorways to pass through

You choose, chainsaws are always nice

But razor blades and knives are way more presice

When it comes to cuttin', this shit here is an art

And we finish what we start, that's what seperates us apart

From other motherfuckers, not sayin' no names

But them other motherfuckers (Dayton Family!!)

And they say I'm sick, too sick, well how sick do you get

When you see a chest without a butcher knife buried in it

Wait a minute, gimme an axe, I wanna slash your ribcage in half

For every time you laugh, on our behalf, will ya

Let me get another chance to redefine the mind of a serial killer

[Hook X2]

Serial Killa!!

K-I-Double L-A!!!

Fruity loop outta my mind like godzilla!

Killa killa (SERIAL KILLA!) Killa killa

Killa killa (SERIAL KILLA!) Killa killa

[Monoxide Child]

Could it be the blood? Maybe it's the blood ya like?

Or maybe it's my blatant disregard for life

Most people are afraid of the night, but not me though

I keep it old school like (???)

Rusty blade, at least twelve inches

With the tip cracked off from stabbing too many bitches

I'm diggin' ditches with a mental mind state

To just nut up and get vicious when in a dark place

Throw your mercy on the head of my axe

And pray to God I don't split you in half like train tracks

I can't control it, so I just put it in my music

And hopefully other killers can use it

Don't confuse it with the same old game

Cause the shit that I kick will put a glitch in your mainframe

Wicked to the Bone I am, and you can meet me in the dark if you think I'm playing

[Hook]

[Tech N9ne]

Who's the Real Killer?

Who's the motherfucker you're loving to hate but in the midst will fuck with Vil' millas

Trust your bitch, we'll jock your trip, we'll shock your pistol, cock!

This is the shit to knock!!! (Who am I!?)

Ameria-killa, gorilla, the jugga-lizzle my nizzle

With Psychopathic I'm rappin' we set the game free (Who am I?!)

Killa killa the reala, bo-nana-fana-I-feela-nigga with a milla-meter with the infared beam!

[Jamie Maddrox]

The axe is family, and for the family I use the axe to seperate your anatomy

Ain't no bein' mad at me, this shit ain't even worth it

I said I was a serial killer, not perfect

It's not my fault that I can't be trusted

And people like me aren't all disgusted

Some are slitting necks and into skull crushing

And killing people over next to nothing, motherfucker

[Hook]