X Marks the Spot (feat. Death4told)

Andretti dropping the beat, collabing with Smallz One

The only reason you're alive is 'cause I let you keep your existence, but don't think that I forget you

I never let you get away with anything you did

This ain't no beatdown, it's a fucking homicide bitch

Well of course you're doomed to catch a brick upside your dome piece

I'll shove your bloody face up on my cunt and you can blow me

Show me the reason why you're number one up on my list

I didn't start the shit but I'll be the one to finish it

I've studied you and I know where you keep your door key

I'll be here when you get home, in death you will adore me

So what you think about this blade that's sitting next to me?

You wanna test it, come and get it, then we'll fucking see

Yeah, keep on running and watch your ankles get sliced off

You're a dead man walking, fuck with me and get your life tossed

X marks the spot, motherfucker are you ready

Get sliced up paper fucking thin with my machete

There's a list I keep with me, it rides with me, it follows me

And when I see an item on that list, it's fucking dying

See 'cause X marks the spot and officially your time's up

Should've enjoyed your time alive before your ass got fucked up

There's a list I keep with me, it rides with me, it follows me

And when I see an item on that list, it's fucking dying

See 'cause X marks the spot and officially your time's up

Should've enjoyed your time alive before your ass got fucked up

Hitting **** with pinpoint precision

I torture 'em, stuffing rocks all deep in incisions

Taking their vision

Scalpel slice away your retinas

A wide array of tools, from Hacksaws to Berettas (Bitch!)

Cut ya up, sew your ass back together (Woo!)

I'm Hell's mailman, I kill in any type of weather

No chains and leather, just open wounds and screams to me

A pool of blood is a beautiful thing to me

Machete swings separating your flesh

From your skeletal remains at first stages of death

Recording your last breath and sample it in a song

Andretti dropping the beat and collabing with Smallz One

Sign your name in blood on every CD pressed

Call me Kill the Karver, the definition of death

My brim to the left, you might think I forgot

But watch your back, because X marks the spot

There's a list I keep with me, it rides with me, it follows me

And when I see an item on that list, it's fucking dying

See 'cause X marks the spot and officially your time's up

Should've enjoyed your time alive before your ass got fucked up

I drew a little bitty X on your heart for the fire squad

D talk demented, on my arms carry battle scars

Cause and effect, alone and the chemicals exploding through my brain

I'm a motherfucking fright train, hiss like Komodo

Dragon on the prowl

Crawl like a razor as I start to disembowel

Smallz, grab a towel, I got blood in my eyes

If I see another motherfucker move, he gonna die

Or she, I don't give a fuck

Bitch, see you in the street I'll fucking beat you with the truck hitch, dump shit

I make a terrible scene

You're seeing cops all around, they blaming D-4-T

You're god damn right, living on the edge of a sword

Pulled over off the highway, I killed ten more (Brra)

See this LSP fam do some Manson shit, 'cause we be high off the sherm and you're handsome bitch

There's a list I keep with me, it rides with me, it follows me

And when I see an item on that list, it's fucking dying

See 'cause X marks the spot and officially your time's up

Should've enjoyed your time alive before your ass got fucked up

There's a list I keep with me, it rides with me, it follows me

And when I see an item on that list, it's fucking dying

See 'cause X marks the spot and officially your time's up

Should've enjoyed your time alive before your ass got fucked up