[Verse 1: Redrum]
I'm the king of horrorcore, Rum back on the throne
I was lost in the valley, now the savage is home
From out the triple darkness, pitch black in the zone
Right out the place the wild animals roam
I ripped a rapper from the marrow in his clavicle bone
Flatlinerz, we been known to craft hazardous poems
Dummy get dumb click clacking the chrome
The gat"ll get blown, now your maggot ass is alone
You ain't a fucking man, son, you just Marilyn, homes
I smoke the type of bud that might damage your dome
And have you seeing red dragons, even magical gnomes
I still be on the hunt for the philosopher's stone
'Cause mad devils stay attacking, I be battling clones
Even though they come in different shapes and varying tones
The ice pick done poke 'em all like the javelin thrown
And pierce through his weak heart, now the faggot'll moan
[Chorus: Ruste Juxx]
I was trained to kill, aim and peel
Bang the stainless steel, rearrange your grill
Make it ratatatat, shots from the cannon
Make it ratatatat, fuck you not understanding
I was trained to kill, aim and peel
Bang the stainless steel, rearrange your grill
Make it ratatatat, shots from the cannon
Make it ratatatat, fuck you not understanding
[Verse 2: Gravedigger]
Grave! I manslaughter everybody at the rave
Dismember every rapper that touch the stage
And I can go for days, I got the look of berserker rage
The things I see I be amazed when I indulge in haze
It's not just murder music
And since you're telling me I got to pay to get my shit played, then fuck commercial music
My temper's like my car key, I don't want to lose it
With power comes responsibility, don't make me abuse it
Read the Necronomicon, I'm dodging evil leprechauns
I'm not the one for stepping on, you know I got my weapons on
Me, made in the image of the big boss
Flip demons like a hip toss, arms ripped off when I'm pissed off
You should have kept me locked up in a cellar
Now I'm out the black box with a crazy vendetta
They even want to buy my soul for a little cheddar
But I know y'all and I'll show y'all better
[Chorus: Ruste Juxx]
I was trained to kill, aim and peel
Bang the stainless steel, rearrange your grill
Make it ratatatat, shots from the cannon
Make it ratatatat, fuck you not understanding
I was trained to kill, aim and peel
Bang the stainless steel, rearrange your grill
Make it ratatatat, shots from the cannon
Make it ratatatat, fuck you not understanding
[Verse 3: Lex The Hex Master]
Yo yo! They got me feeling like I'm Balboa
The proud owner of the sickest flow, the loud blower
The round's over, the bell's ringing, the crowd is roaring
Lights flashing, them bitches screaming and shouting for it
Told 'em in a year they'd all be scared when they hear me
I'm on my square, they wasn't prepared, now watch me rip and tear
Let's try to get this clear, I buzz like the electric chair
Sippin' Everclear, fuck presidents and election year
I’ll have your section cleared, send you to a parking lot
Barking shots, drop wicked cuts like I'm the barber shop
And I ain't hard to spot, alumni, the hardest knocks
Spit 'til my target drop, leave your fucking heart in knots
Fuck if you hard or not or rolling with your squad or not
You see that car stop when my hooligans 'bout to stomp your knot
It's redrum backwards, we're digging your grave
The Samurai will make you flatline, so stay in your place, bitch
[Chorus: Ruste Juxx]
I was trained to kill, aim and peel
Bang the stainless steel, rearrange your grill
Make it ratatatat, shots from the cannon
Make it ratatatat, fuck you not understanding
I was trained to kill, aim and peel
Bang the stainless steel, rearrange your grill
Make it ratatatat, shots from the cannon
Make it ratatatat, fuck you not understanding
