Frank Miller (Kill Again)

Right before I come recordin', put a slit up on your neck I just need to drill the buttons, feel them, wash it down again Hit rewind, ain't the time Press and stop, I don't define Got the pressure in my head, now I got to kill again Grab the tape recorder, can you see? Just to hear the screams Got my rusty blade, all the same Just to make you bleed I'm a cop killer, big thriller, I was made by Frank Miller Black and white, you see the scene Now I'm spillin' red, you see? Glock, strapper's up, lock won't stop me from the block Hit the rock, can not stop, takin' suckers like it's dark Can you feel me breathe? I am not alive, I can not even see Pray for me that I get a way to get my– Got, got my Handycam, click record Just with when I black out, I spazzed out Now I gotta clean up, got my Shamwow Damn, I'm the man, I just got away again I ain't run, I'm a slow bitch, but try to come and catch this My way in life is dark and deep Never keep the peace, you bitch My fuckin' sucker's fucking mothers I am always down to rumble You be famous on the news Hangin' from a fuckin' noose with a note signed by me "F-R-E," double "D, I-E" Blessings from the gods, I just think I really got it I'm invincible, people really try, but they can't stop it I just block it, log it Open up and bodies droppin' "Who is knockin'?" It's the Devil, and we fuckin' poppin'