_genocidecutter_
All Star
8.187 Invatation
"Dead body cremator
Scarecrow I'm burnin' them bodies up in the inferno
Listen to Infamous' lyrical twists as I
Show with the tongue with the turbo
Verbal, mockers abide with a feelin' no
Feelin' these verses the surface
The victim is gettin' real nervous he know that I'm killin'
When gettin' those urges don't be my next target
nikkas are leavin' they blood stains all over the carpet
Butcher bullshyt-rappers all in around in the fukked up apartment
Those suckers are starvin'
They go on a journey through Infamous terrible garden
He standing somewhere in those woods
And he ready to tear your fukking ass apart man
When you walk through the wilderness be very quiet
Lord Infamous might be out stalkin'
I suggest you watch out for the booby traps man
Cause the Scarecrow is out there yea only for huntin'
You can't escape it, be a man and take it
Snatch your head up by your vertebrae
And let it with your artery shakin', penetrating your face
And bow and arrow in your bone marrow
Scarecrow, I flow, vicious, motherfukkin' tell tha ho
Tear a hoe, legs I've cut 'em up and stick em' in some purses
Lord Infamous bytch, run up, if ya got a problem wit"
"Dead body cremator
Scarecrow I'm burnin' them bodies up in the inferno
Listen to Infamous' lyrical twists as I
Show with the tongue with the turbo
Verbal, mockers abide with a feelin' no
Feelin' these verses the surface
The victim is gettin' real nervous he know that I'm killin'
When gettin' those urges don't be my next target
nikkas are leavin' they blood stains all over the carpet
Butcher bullshyt-rappers all in around in the fukked up apartment
Those suckers are starvin'
They go on a journey through Infamous terrible garden
He standing somewhere in those woods
And he ready to tear your fukking ass apart man
When you walk through the wilderness be very quiet
Lord Infamous might be out stalkin'
I suggest you watch out for the booby traps man
Cause the Scarecrow is out there yea only for huntin'
You can't escape it, be a man and take it
Snatch your head up by your vertebrae
And let it with your artery shakin', penetrating your face
And bow and arrow in your bone marrow
Scarecrow, I flow, vicious, motherfukkin' tell tha ho
Tear a hoe, legs I've cut 'em up and stick em' in some purses
Lord Infamous bytch, run up, if ya got a problem wit"