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Mr. Killer
6
Hip-Hop/Rap
Mr. Killer was released on April 14, 2023 by Cemetery Records as a part of the album Mr. Killer - Single
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Release DateApril 14, 2023
LabelCemetery Records
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM119

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
IV NOMONKE
IV NOMONKE
Conductor
IV KAIJU
IV KAIJU
Conductor
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
IV NOMONKE
IV NOMONKE
Songwriter
IV GIBBY
IV GIBBY
Songwriter
IV RYU
IV RYU
Songwriter
Qayyum Ukasyah
Qayyum Ukasyah
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
IV NOMONKE
IV NOMONKE
Editing Engineer, Video Producer
IV KAIJU
IV KAIJU
Editing Engineer, Video Producer
SLADE6
SLADE6
Producer

Lyrics

Gigs go crazy like an asylum
Then call me Michael Myers
So who gonna tell em
When you see my face on the flyers
When I'm creeping down your block
Better have your doors lock
Cause Mr. Killer's coming at you at three o'clock
Breaking down your door, got your mans knocked
Laying on the floor bet you're in shock
Got your heads fucked up
Beggin' me to stop
Shut the fuck up or I'll tie you up
All cooped up in a room
Tryna run free
Bitches sucking on this D
Mans just tryna be free
Mans just tryna run free
One time tryna' be free
Two bitches sucking my d
Three times pull the trigger then they runnin' up the hills
Four times your homies tryna be me
Fuckboy better go
Better lick up all your hoe
Run boy, run boy, to the window
Slow the tempo
Better go low
Bitch you better run
Imma punch you with a deathblow
For a show
I say fuck it
You don't show me nothin'
Bitchass only bluffin'
Vision's blur
I'm the Lucifer
Devil with no fear
No need to tell
I can show you hell
Lock you with my spell
Cause I'm in spite
You can't see no light
Time to say goodnight, right?
Who the fuck you think you gonna blame?
Your momma? Your daddy? You wanna blow your brain
Your priest preaching but he was no saint
Your good deeds, your sins, your life was like a game
Pop a pill but you never be the same
Your health, your mental feeling like a paper plane
Motherfuckers will assume that you're insane
By the looks of those eyes, you'll forever be a shame
Let me call him Mr. Killer it's the end you're all doomed
Gonna come and getcha they got nothin' else to lose
Break the law, fuck them all, everything just go boom
Don't you dare to point your finger all their eyes is on you
Pull it back quick, right now
There's nothing to be found
While he choke you hear no sound
Then we'll meet you underground
Suck a tear, Is it fucking real
Slit me quick "Oh Mr. Killer!"
Cause this shit is not a drill
What you say about me?
I'm a low leveled goon, pull up to the hood with my braided tattoos
While you sitting sipping milk for the morning cartoons
A disgrace to the blood fuck your clues in Blues Clues
Put a tape to her mouth gotta drive down south
Fuck the goal right now cause I'm going through ascendant
Fuck your whole line cause I'm staying independent
Live this shit, cause you ain't stone cold
Leave that bitch, cause you ain't that bold
Death comes quick cause it ain't foretold
Mr. Killer will come slow
Gonna fuck you up now judge death row
Gonna fuck you up ten ten tenfold
Bitches gonna scream, what they're seeing on screen
Bitches gonna scream cause we're Halloween
Let me call him Mr. Killer it's the end you're all doomed
Gonna come and getcha they got nothin' else to lose
Break the law, fuck them all, everything just go boom
Don't you dare to point your finger all their eyes is on you
Let me call him Mr. Killer it's the end you're all doomed
Gonna come and getcha they got nothin' else to lose
Break the law, fuck them all, everything just go boom
Don't you dare to point your finger all their eyes is on you
Written by: IV GIBBY, IV NOMONKE, IV RYU, Qayyum Ukasyah
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