I C U (feat. Tech N9ne)

Nigga I see you Creepin' up in your house Black mac in the backpack I caught you sleepin' on the couch I don't know why I did it, I'm blacking out Black out, black out, black out Nigga I see you Creepin' up in your house Black mac in the backpack I caught you sleepin' on the couch I don't know why I did it, I'm blacking out Black out, black out, black out Nigga I see you But you don't see me I'm leavin up out your house You was all tied up and watching me while I was diggin' out your spouse I'm about to choke her out and then I'mma fuck her while she's dead Ejaculate on her face after that I'm gon' cut off the head And what am I bout to do with you? First cut off the legs Then I'mma pull out the lead and make you put it to your head Then I'mma cut the nuts and put that spatula up your butt Then I'mma a cut the guts and make that recipe nigga nut Your about to have to give it up Then face it, remember that mask that was on my facebook? Walkin' around the house like Jason lookin' for something to cut I wanna eat sum guts And all this shit is happening cause I never have good luck And I run up in your house, gun up in your mouth I don't really give a fuck I think I'm turning into a nut And if I have to do it, fine, with me it's do or die Ain't no getaway, you can try, with them black locs over my eyes Nigga I see you Creepin' up in your house Black mac in the backpack I caught you sleepin' on the couch I don't know why I did it, I'm blacking out Black out, black out, black out Nigga I see you Creepin' up in your house Black mac in the backpack I caught you sleepin' on the couch I don't know why I did it, I'm blacking out Black out, black out, black out Nigga I see you But you can't see me I swear to fuckin gawdness 24 blocc dem niggas know who da hardest, regardless I don't have to prove shit I just slit ya throat, shit retarded I don't have to do shit Wait for the new shit, who started it? I'm about to end it I'm a giv em a necklace My neck rips with a chainsaw Even ya brains raw Play me da game drop Gimme the AR-15 My shits clean, brand spankin' new, I spit clean Tummy aching, money making Eatin' em up in the mornin' nigga with eggs and bacon They mistakin', they don't wanna fuck with the sicko pyscho They defeated, it goes, I go, Space Invader I get high, bake potatoes, a tornado They gone faint though Eggo n leggo nigga, they know they get in the anal Spit that shit like a volcano I'm a go way low givin' out them halos Pay those, what about them, they go Ayo, givin' out them k-o's Sent that shit to the house, spouse Tripping, I'm out here cripping, slipping it in Fuckin' around get whippin' again Nigga I see you Creepin' up in your house Black mac in the backpack I caught you sleepin' on the couch I don't know why I did it, I'm blacking out Black out, black out, black out Nigga I see you Creepin' up in your house Black mac in the backpack I caught you sleepin' on the couch I don't know why I did it, I'm blacking out Black out, black out, black out I just found out they owe me 800 thousand something So we funkin', Tecca N9nna about to get to dumping Turn his lump into a pumpkin when they munchin' at a luncheon We gon' thump to get it jumpin' Then abolish all his loved ones 'Till the lump sum comes in functions I just payed 65 thou, wow To get loose from the clutches of music Fuckas, nothin' but a cucaracha So you if say I owe, I got to shoot stop ya Produce the knockas then blocka, you false like chupacabra You coughing, losing agua No use in usin' Allah or Kabbalah You got a few dollas that go to momma So what do you think that mean? That I'ma coming to get it, I really need that green nigga Up in the crib and you in the crib, sex scene Better cuff it up, I'ma pop it and ring that thing He thinking I forgot and thinking he flew Away with all the pay and holds today from me and my people Gonna take a leap and seek you For all the evil shit 'ye do You skeet with cheese and cheat for greed The beast will need to feast and nigga I see you... Nigga I see you Creepin' up in your house Black mac in the backpack I caught you sleepin' on the couch I don't know why I did it, I'm blacking out Black out, black out, black out Nigga I see you Creepin' up in your house Black mac in the backpack I caught you sleepin' on the couch I don't know why I did it, I'm blacking out Black out, black out, black out