SLASHERS II (feat. Orlando Coolridge & Paranoah)

Hello, who is this? I'm playing a game of telephone with some hoodlums Slaughtering mothers and daughters and brothers and fathers down here in a town called Woodsboro Ring ring! Do you like scary movies? Ooh wee, what's your favorite one to see? I told you not to hang up on me or I'll open ya guts with some cutlery Knife I drew then I buried more Decided to frame Cotton Weary for it Brute pain with a cold fate, no Wu Tang, but I'm Ghostface, and I cherish torture Protect ya neck neck when you view me Ain't nobody gonna get defended by Dewey Deputy Dufus, I'm reckless and ruthless I dissect humans like a frog to a school kid Don't you blame it on the films I'm a sadist Psycho? No, they make me more creative We all go a little mad sometimes So we gotta get a stab in on a Steve and a Casey You play the helpless victim, I'll play the psycho killer taking lives with a garage door Keep an eye on your popcorn, better lock doors You ain't safe on the in or the outdoors Surprise, Sidney I'd like to analyze your kidneys Always thought they were lies from Gale Whether or not you survive this night is a mystery Even if you kill me, someone else'll fill these shoes Yeah, the mask and the robe'll come back It all began with a scream over 911 and ended in a bloodbath Tonight I'm going after the teens inside this sleepy town Better run for your life when I got this knife and you see me creeping 'round You just opened up a real grim chapter I'm a slasher I taunt 'em over the phone when they're alone at they home l call 'em Don't matter where they go, I'mma find 'em, slice 'em, dice 'em all up You just opened up a real grim chapter I'm a slasher So Candyman is the reason you ain't got nothing Or why you getting' toe tagged when I pop up If you don't think I exist you better stop fronting 'Cause I'mma help you find out that I got something See I'm fueled by the faith of believers Say my name in the mirror 'til you see me Right behind you with the hook or a cleaver Like a game of Bloody Mary or a Ouija No fear to shed innocent blood Don't appear as dead, my image is of A man sentenced to death for feeling real love Now tenants live on edge, I'm racking kills up And I Bet'cha can't do it like me (Ay) Bet'cha can't do it like me (Ay) My name got a suicide ring In the chi in the Greens, it's a do or die thing Daniel Robitaille, my name strikes fears in the minds of men Cancel overnights, when I appear that signs the end I control ya minds, feel evil now know I am him Say you hope to die, 'cause I am here for my revenge Close your eyes, slash ya throat I'm not a poltergeist, I'm coming back a ghost Her soul is mine, you gonna have to go 'Cause you won't survive, I'm here to dash ya hopes uh Ain't no back and forth It's blood in the streets and my hook is drippin' It's ya last breath at the most Believe in the Candyman yeah, never to forget me, bitch Don't you research urban legends at Cabrini-Green Repeat his name 5 times and Candyman gonna see you scream You just opened up a real grim chapter I'm a slasher Don't you dare discredit him, otherwise blood of the innocent shed again When his hook is severing plenty skin, don't nobody get away, it never ends You just opened up a real grim chapter I'm a slasher The name is Thomas Hewitt Ed Gein honor student Off of the chain, pardon the saw Follow 'em blondes, slaughter 'em all Face off, doll 'em up Crawl space, chopped legs Salted stumps, father's lunch Chilli bowl, ceiling full of little skulls You like what I did with the place? Hitchhikers hidden away Thought it'd be funny if I left them thumbs out Bodies all bloody becoming my art now, whoa Perfected vision, flesh constricted Stretched against leather stitching Severed limbs in separate bins Insides inside metal tins, I'm literally organized Get it, bitch? Listen, Texas my only home Family I hold 'em close Shit! If ma can't get 'em, cousin'll kill 'em too, drug in the living room She running and jump out the window, like fuck I'm finna do!? Grab a mallet, bash her scalp in Spouting blood, ground of mud Smell the gas like hell and back I'm swinging a saw while singing along And the audience gives an applause And the audience gives an applause Don't go looking inside of homes that don't belong to you Leatherface is lonely and he's told he has to slaughter you You just opened up a real grim chapter I'm a slasher Don't get lost inside of Texas lest ya find a chainsaw Bloody mess for breakfast, cannibal family members eat ya brains raw You just opened up a real grim chapter I'm a slasher