Twiztid - Maniac Killa lyrics

rate me

The lotus pod, the lotus pod fucka

Vampiro, child of the rancid, wrechet, darknest

Vampiro, I truly am a juggalotus

Maniac killa

Super unknown, hero

I threw hatchet ryda

Long rain the lotus killas

Then again, is my priviledge

To power bomb your fuckin' ass

On a bed of butcher knife's muthafucka

The result of 6 serial, murderin' maniac killas

Killin', murderin', stabbin'

All hail the lotus pod from heince we came

Hello, Hi I'm Shaggs

I don't know, maybe you heard of me

The Southwest Strangla

That one guy from icp

No?

Well, it's cool maybe you don't know what to expect

Allow me to extend my hand

In friendship to shake your fuckin' neck

As if you don't know, well you don't gotta clue

2dope, maniac killa from dark lotus crew

Oh shit damn, lemme quit chokin' ya

Sike, UUhh..uhh...ahhhhahaha

I need a cigarette before I go bolistic

Statistic of my mind frame

Explains when I'm insane

I'm twiztid branded

With the mark or the axe

A mind relax and all I wanna do is split backs

Biaatch

I'm a maniac

But, you gotta understand that a

I can't control my hands and a

I'll never can choke you if I can and a

Never once

Nowhere in my mind as I was sayin' in a

Ever since I remember, killings is just a game

[x2]

I'm a maniac killa, blood gets spilled

See me on the streets bitch, don't get killed

My mind is on my axe and my axe is on my side

Who wanna die?

Who wanna die?

Uhh..

Watch me, I can't be told

Richie, your death is slow

No run, nowhere to hide

One more, one homicide

Who cares, when I was hungry

Passed out, dead with no money

Mama, she cleaned your toilets

Mama, she bought my bullets

Bullets, can be so pretty

Watch out, ugly and bloody

Fear not, I am no sicko

Your life, not worth the nickle

Don't go, I will not eat you

Your kind, I will defeat you

Mama, never expected

Mama, Her pain corrupted

[x2]

I'm a maniac killa, blood gets spilled

See me on the streets bitch, don't get killed

My mind is on my axe and my axe is on my side

Who wanna die?

Who wanna die?

I'm a maniac killa, blood gets spilled

A maniac killa, don't get killed

I'm a maniac killa, blood gets spilled

A maniac killa, don't get killed

I be the maniac K-I double L-A

I slit their fuckin' throats and have

Sex with all the body bags, I'm a retard

People call me special though

I keep my victims eyelids

In a mannilla office envelopes

I split your fuckin cantalope

To see whats on your mind

Smokin' trees, keep me fine

well at least mostof the time

Till i'm on your front lawn

Waitin' in the cold, the lights on

But don't look like nobody home

At last I come creepin' through the darknest

Missin' this dark and take out any charges

Dumpin' out my victims

A couple suckas playin' dub with they gases

Nobody else ghetto path

punk? muthafucka, give up your bread

This is blaze ya dead homie sickin' the head

I've been dead

I thought you knew, I'm a maniac killa

Psycho, thug, feelin' up bags on a daily whut?

[x4]

I'm a maniac killa, blood gets spilled

See me on the streets bitch, don't get killed

My mind is on my axe and my axe is on my side

Who wanna die?

Who wanna die?