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:
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