Say My Name

Lyrics

*sample* - NO! Mommy mommy, mommy! - What, honey? What's the matter? - I had a bad dream - About what, sweetie? - It's Mr. Hyde, Mr. Hyde is coming! [Little Brittany] Hyde, Hyde, Mr. Hyde Everybody in the room must die {*4X*} [Mr. Hyde] Walking war minded where there's echo doused in blood From stretching out your lungs mega petrify my guns So I keep 'em concealed, I'll leave you leakin' for real The motherfuckin' Devil, kid, Grim Reaper with steel Yo, the sickle's on reserve, load the clip up with my word I spit 'til you're disturbed, verbs ticklin' your nerves I cock back the hammer in your center with gore shots Fouly droppin' newborns on top of their soft spots It's slick vagina soars rippin' out your spinal chords You got gashes with no boards but you're dead like dinosaurs Handcuff you to the bed, the drama's seeming sickening Leave you faggots dead just like Jeffery Dahmer's victims Pissin' in your mouth, you got an obscene smile Your teeth are shinin' yellow like that retard from Green Mile I slice your wrists with the box cutter like, this Another fly bitch with the butterfly, stitch Born to hate your par so you catch a gapin' scar A wide open wound you can't close with staplers Or a needle and thread, this beat is leaving you dead I blow a shot through yo' top, now I can see through your head [Little Brittany] Hyde, Hyde, Mr. Hyde Everybody in the room must die {*4X*} [Mr. Hyde] My squad will bust through in herds, bitch, let me remind you You cough up your tonsils with my elephant shrapnel Destined to stomp you, stuff your face in the mud Never wastin' no slugs, that's why I pace with the jugs Guns will point at blank range, I'm pointin' pistols for brains Leave you splattered like paint, your whole anatomy faints Stuffed like Latter Day Saints that don't know how to be quaint It's assault robbery along a battery rape Peep the tragedy shake and the pin dropping silence You shot with the 9 inch for stoppin' the violence Do you a slight favor before you're mortified Cut you with the lightsaber, all wounds be cauterized Ain't nowhere to hide from my gruesome legacy It's hard to flee while you bleed 'cause you're losing energy Foul like sexual harassin', blast you with the MAC-10 Violent homicide, the intellectual assassin Drills, saws and tools, feel the gore slaughter you Drown you in a water pool, now your breath bubbles rise Trash troubles lies but see I'm the one who ends 'em Death in disguise with the Leatherface resemblance [Little Brittany] Hyde, Hyde, Mr. Hyde Everybody in the room must die {*4X*}