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)

Verse:
Am I a human or am I a beast?
It’s kinda confusing - the duality
Which am I choosing? Think it’s choosing me
I just wanna consume em, put you in my teeth
Cuz you just a leech, I am the salt
I will assault, I got it locked like a vault
I’m just gonna eat em, like I am trying to bulk
The claws are sharp, my teeth is too
The beast in me, gonna feast on you
Howling at the moon, around me, your fears - become true
What do I need to prove? I’m just doing what I need to do
I keep the news - popping up with fresh stories
You heard tales about me, don’t come in my territory
…
Hard times, call for harder raps
I go hard like a silverback
I might cut em up, but I ain’t cut em slack
Werewolf - werewolf, I’m gonna run the pack! (yeah!)


(...)



Verse
I run the forest like Gump
I’m the one giving goosebumps
Giving smoke out like a dispensary, or a chimney
Maybe a food truck,
around me, you better suit up, like you got a new tux
My name stay in they mouth like a toothbrush,
Your family tree, I dig the roots up
Boots on, roof off - Rudolph - Red nose
Treat me like I couldn't do much, but I lead em
What you wanna talk about? Potty mouth!
Cuz I flush em, hush em
Like a deep-fried snack- the beast is back
You a flea, you a gnat
You just leap on the back and attach - to someone’s wing
I’m supreme and elite, and my team like that
And I’m gonna lead that pack, every beat I attack
With the red and black like I am swinging an axe
I change the game, I do not need to adapt,
You ain’t fly, you just cling to the trash (yeah, hah mhmm!)
And they wanna talk about, the demons in my past
Hard to sleep, hard to keep em out, cuz they keep coming back
But I changed the keys, but they seem to attached
yeah , I’m in the trap like a rat,
Putting ink like a tat, You don’t have to like me like a simile,
But I will be an entity - within the industry
I promise they will remember me,
I show no sympathy to my enemies (yeah, yeah!)
Beast!

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)

Chorus:
Closet full of skeletons, (yeah!)
Pocket full of Benjamins, (aye!)
I’m stomping on ‘em like a elephant
They acting hard, I got ‘em shaking like they gelatin
(x2)

Verse:
Dressed in black, just like I’m gothic (eww!)
Stacking up the bands, I need them in my pocket (yeah!)
(uh) Fire under me just like a rocket (yeah!)
I keep the tool on me, just like a socket (aye!)
Stacking paper, office supplies
Monetize, make gains, go worldwide
Do big things, all the time
Hit the beat - HOMICIDE!

Chorus:
Closet full of skeletons, (yeah!)
Pocket full of Benjamins, (aye!)
I’m stomping on ‘em like a elephant
They acting hard, I got ‘em shaking like they gelatin
(x2)

muhuhaha
this may be the strangest tale ever told and what you hear may shock you

Thunder and lightning, I turn into Frankenstein
Life is frightening that’s just my state of mind
Grabbin the candy, nah I won’t be wasting time
If you ain’t tryna get scared better stay inside
You do not wanna come near when the moon is full
Start with a howl then I turn into a wolf
Nothing in life is really ever how it looks
Hop out my spider web man we gone leave em shook yeah

I got fangs Baby I got fangs
I feel strange, crazy, I feel strange
I go zombie look for brains woah
I go zombie look for brains uh
I came back from the grave
Give me a second I’ll change

came in on a ufo
Alien boy, you already know
Make em standstill like a scarecrow
Jaw drop like you just saw a ghost
I got the magic potion
fly like a bat, My presence a omen
Don’t need a broomstick, I’m naturally floating
I think that I’m haunted, actually I know it
They treat us like witches cuz we are too different For normies
They see something out their comfort zone and they call it sorcery
I must be wicked Like wickedly dope
Cuz this world is a bore to me..
And when you live like a freak well… every days Halloween

I got fangs Baby I got fangs
I feel strange, crazy, I feel strange
I go zombie look for brains woah
I go zombie look for brains uh
I came back from the grave
give me a second I’ll change

So I think it’s safe to say, now you know the truth

Verse:
Stay away from the vampires, they evil
Avoid toxic people, they’ll try to drain you,
Do anything just to eat you,
I keep the cross on me, with the garlic
To them, that’s like arsenic
They afraid of the light, only brave at night
That’s the only time they walk out,
But without, fangs they can’t bite
I de-teeth em, they get knocked out
And when I say I “raise the stakes” it’s got a few different meanings
Yall ain’t got no faith, yall cheaters
Me I stay true to my principles, like being married to the boss of a teacher
Yall some blood-sucking leeches, I make em stop short like Jeter,
They try to terrify the preacher, but where yall headed, hotter than a Carolina reaper (yeah!)


Break:
Yall some vampires, yall some vampires
I am not surprised, and this the sunrise (yeah, aye!)



(…)


Verse:
And I care about my people, and I wanna keep it peaceful
This armor, you can’t breakthrough
Never put yourself in a position, for them to play you
Clean cut, pure intentions, but my room’s a sty
Sitting under - the moonlit sky,
I’m an opportunist, never let the music die (uh!)
Necromancer, to the sheets, I fantasize
Neck blow with the hammer, If I see the fangs arrive
Or hands on my trophy, trying to take my prize
I analyze, plans to dethrone me
Pupils slit if they phony
Pupils drip, on this journey
Hit with the gurney, chip on my shoulder, stains on my jersey
So when I see the fangs, I don’t worry

Chorus:
If you get one shot, you better make the most
I’m headed to the top, with a great approach
They call me MAD, cuz I’m dedicated (aye!)
I think they MAD, cuz I’m dedicated (aye!)
They call me MAD cuz I love it (aye!)
I get em talking, I’m the master of puppets (aye!)
The strings - the only thing that I’m cutting
When it comes to my craft, nobody can touch it!

Verse:
I’m a mad scientist, I got my eye on this
In the lab, working on my craft, There’s no denying this!
Yet I’m feeling like I’m out of gas, need to check the mileage
High motor, my focus - really imperative
I feel hopeless, but still going- oh what a nightmare it is
Through the hard times, I stick with it like how marriage should be
But they get divorced quickly, they go find something more trendy
They chase money and fame, get it but feel empty
But funny cuz I stick with it, but still I got a void in me,
Cuz I know there’s so much more, but still there’s a war in me
I’m sending the infantry, the missiles at my enemies

Chorus:
If you get one shot, you better make the most
I’m headed to the top, with a great approach
They call me MAD, cuz I’m dedicated (aye!)
I think they MAD, cuz I’m dedicated (aye!)
They call me MAD cuz I love it (aye!)
I get em talking, I’m the master of puppets (aye!)
The strings - the only thing that I’m cutting
When it comes to my craft, nobody can touch it!