Chorus:
I’m a slasher and I’m coming for ya!
There’s no place to run, there’s nowhere to move
I’m a slasher, I’m creepin’ in the night
Better watch your back, cuz there’s nowhere to hide
(x2)

Verse:
‘Bout to come in and kill it just like a slasher film
And I have em pushing flowers like a daffodil
And I never cared about how the masses feel
Because the raps is ill - and I don’t have a mil,
But I have the skill but lack appeal
Yeah so I’m back to kill like I’m from Haddonfield
And I grab the power drill, mask on with a jumpsuit
Butcher knife and it’s sharper than Ginsju
I got you - on the menu, really wanna continue? - I end you
Did I offend you? I meant to - they call me mental - on an instrumental
Get the pencil, soon as they let me out - I be out to get you!
Letting hell loose, and I’m talking to myself like I got a Bluetooth,
I’m cuckoo - I know I spook you
….
There’s so much blood and I ain’t talking ‘bout no Suwoo
I’m the suspect like usual
On the instrumental, I’m institutional
Once I start the chase, I ain’t losing you
Chorus:
I’m a slasher and I’m coming for ya!
There’s no place to run, there’s nowhere to move
I’m a slasher, I’m creepin’ in the night
Better watch your back, cuz there’s nowhere to hide
(x2)

Verse:
Back from the dead, yeah the spirit is alive
Hero is revived, ain’t nowhere to hide
You should be terrified, yall ignorant like a pharaoh
I’ll be the arrow in your side, you arrogant, I’ll bury them alive
With their pride, like a feline, I’m like a carousel, a carnival ride
They say I’m for the clowns, but I’m accountable
That’s why I go around every time
Can’t hold me down, I will thrive
Rising out the ground, with one thing on my mind
I am hungry like I got the munchies
And when I look at you, it’s like I’m looking at a buffet line
I hear a dinner bell, I think it’s dinnertime
…
Who can I chomp on?
Who can I stomp on?
I was kicked when I was down, I was walked on
Now I’m on top and they back down
Tuck they tails, and disappear into the background
But I’ma bring the smackdown
Yeah, I’ma bring the smackdown

Chorus:
I am a zombie, I’m out of the ground
Yes they will copy, the style profound
I know they want me, they always around
It’s funny, cuz they used to call me - a clown
(x2)