Slasher Rap Cypher - Freshy Kanal ft. Omega Sparx, Freeced, LIME KING, Politicess, Drip$tick, The Kevin Bennett, Connor Quest!, LittleFlecks, TheManBeHisLa, GarbageGothic

Do you feel a ghostly shiver through your spirit?

Something's out of place

Facing someone else, you're wary's wearing someone else's face

Some may call it camp, but you really shouldn't drag the lake

Child's play may turn from clown to drowning while they laugh and quake

This summer's raising Hell up farther than it's ever been

So take a chance on Halloween, be every feature's terror queen

You can't check out of this motel nor wake up from a dream

For this is primetime, bitch

And we've all paid to see you scream

Excuse me, I'm Giddy, I'll slash up your city

You know I'ma get you, my pretty

Crashing your party with anger on my brow, but you're all my children now

Jump in your dreams and feasting on fears that you're feeling

I'm an artist when killing, painting a beautiful picture

Blood gushing out your bed or you're hanging on ceilings

Taste of a dead teen, how's this for a wet dream?

Just answer the phone so I can lick on them lips

Doing some things I hope you condone, I am your dream master

Thinking of scenes faster than you ever discerned

Don't run away, you gon' learn

I'm a riot at dances while doing the worm

Don't mind my skin, it's a little burnt and wrinkled

I'll rip it away so you see what I'm thinking

Now what you gon' do?

Just join in the chorus, 'cause Freddy's coming for you

Mom, the kids are having sex

And if they don't stop boning, I'll be swinging at their necks

Who's up, who's wet? Who's young, who's sex-repressed?

Whose canoe's upset? Boo-hoo

Who's next to get macheted from the group text when you know who does what you knew best?

You two best move to two tents, describes the news best

If you tune in, expect nothing but net

'Cause I'm bald like Jordan, tongue out and drenched

As I come out the depths, dark with the blood of my undead breath

This is the lock— fuck that

It's the lock chopping, cockblocking resident revenant ghost walking, a present host in any relative

Who wants to pummel Freddy's ugly melon and behead that musty Heffalump most

Don't recall which Tommy exactly brought you back, but he botched it pretty badly

Compared to who?

I make hella bucks, hockey mask up too

I'm in the box for slashing, where are you?

They calling me a small-time killer

Whatchu mean by small?

It's not the size of the boat, baby

It's the motion of the ocean (Shuh)

Quick to the knife, let's get to the point

If I ever catch Andy, then I'm set to destroy

I'm not talking 'bout Buzz or Woody, but that boy be like a vibrator, he gon' get wet from the toy

I'm a voodoo doll with a voodoo doll

I don't care who's who, I'ma shoot you all

Three murderers combined, how you surprised when I slash, bitch?

Cut his phone line, he don't know who to call

Bitch, I'm Charles Lee Ray in the flesh and the plastic

Gash at his face, now we matching

I know I'm designed for people under twenty-one, but I'm still a fucking savage

Think outside the box, but I came from a package

Stay with a gat in my fabric overalls strapped, I ain't lacking

Knife as a hand, I stay packing

Even when they hitting they attacks, I be back with some amulet magic

Bitch, I got a ride-or-die bride at my side

When we slide, we looking like Bonnie-Clyde

That boy gonna get assaulted, no batteries required

That boy tryna play with me, do I look like a child? (Wait)

Beep-beep, it's your fever dream

You know the beast's unleashed and getting rereleased

Kid, you don't wanna see what this creature eats

'Cause it's you when I'm popping out the theatre screen

Big teeth are making a town nervous

'Cause big me went over the ground's surface

Hospitals are part of a clown's service

Stacking all the bodies in water, I'm crowd surfing

Stay to float with the nosy carny

Let me take control and I will show you parties that will break your soul

You can't mourn to mommy when I make you fold like your paper boat origami

Your death has been chosen

I've been starved, malnourished, broken

And I won't stop acting as poltergeist 'til your heart's splattering open

Pop your fam like pop-pop-popcorn

They're kicking the bucket, your pop's credits are rolling

Live on the cusp of causing harm

Quips off the cuff like Georgie's arm

God damn, I'm just joking

I mean, Simon said stay in silence, steady on 'em

Get the cam, click click, hammer blam

Fam' work for Illuminati bands while you dropping tools

Who we chasin', Gramps? Damn

Off the wall plans, planted posse

Peep the logo, Vans, hooks cleaned, advanced

Beast barging through the lands, dog'll pull strings

And switch it up, see the chainsaw, man

Y'all dummy brains stay Michael Bay baked off their heads

Queen'll cook their hearts

Who's that? Sawyers ain't look the part

Bubba swapping faces, and fools playing cards

March into home, tryna pull chain

See the bones hang of every foe slayed

Still a nice guy, so I'll ice lame

Put 'em in a box 'til he pop case

Bro's switching every part, he ain't pass a piece

Knew it from the start, top chopping fiends

Break through the glass, still ain't past the scene

Say it with me now, "Saw's your family"

You ain't staying in a regular dorm

I got several forms, from horrible to adorable

Taxidermy, my old life isn't restorable

When I go and grab this knife, it's not ignorable

Mother's hands course through every action

I act cordial, until I have to enact torture

Norma got me acting up and it's abnormal

Every slash forceful, send me back to the courtroom

Wouldn't harm a fly, but we all go a little bit mad sometimes

I resort to killing

I got a trio in my head saying, "We ain't finished"

And, like me, I'm 'bout to three-way split 'em, and I don't need no pity

We in the motel and she goes missing

When I'm slaying, I cosplay her 'cause she's so pretty

I got a hobby of stuffing and I don't need no living around

Sixties killer, you getting six feet into the ground

Alan is sending me back, sensing me living in town

Scent of the syrup is in the shower, I'm rinsing it down

Scene is getting gory, grabbing Gloria, letting her drown

Label me as sick, but I ain't letting it get to me now

Hello?

Do you like scary movies?

Sorry, can you repeat that please?

I know that you alone at home

No Macauley, so when I call over the phone

Get a hold of it in the moment, I don't wait for the tone

A pick-up trivia game, you gonna play with the host

Better hope that you know the horror the most

It's the only category, this cat gory

The ghost gonna get you if you answer inaccurate, don't be hanging up

Or I'm hanging you, gutted, by the branch of an oak (Yeah)

On the patio, by the pool, it be in-ground

Got him in a pool, it be bloody, now he be in ground

You could never stomach me, I'ma leave you disemboweled

I be killing a kid, I'm going to SIDS now

I'm Leatherface with a mix of Jason and Bates

No escape, but in case he run, I'll take him up on a chase

A kill he's capable of, he disable 'em by the legs

And drew blood, they had to go bury more in the grave

Scarlet on the carpet, I charge at 'em with a sharpened tip

And carve into his cartilage, couldn't start up his car engine

Every time I call and collect a body, it's never toll-free

Because these bells toll when I start to ring

Ethereal sent from ephemeral plains

Immaterial essence lamenting in rage

A cheerful expression when tethered in chains

Come peer at the vessel of pleasure and pain

To be frank, there's no reprieve granted

Holy hands preach to woe the priest's anguish

Demons believed but we may be perceived

As an angel approaching, coated deep sanguine (Rah)

Some cuss in disgust, it's repugnant (Rah)

Some lust for this drug and they love this (Rah)

Oh, their suffering's the fun bit

Ecstacy dust, blood gushes as much as it rushes

Agony awaits amid wails and erotics

Chastity defamed, figure flailed and garrotted

Avarice escapes twisted jails that you're locked in

Cannot pin the blame with the nails in your coffin

Huffs of air, a moan, a gasp

A hundred years, a moment passed

We'll hunt you near and low and far

And come to tear your soul apart

No, no, no

Established a cypher, then lined it with insolent words

Quid pro quo, you hand me the mic and I'll give you a verse

I'm the great Picasso of fileting a backbone

Your remains, I'm brandishing to paint a canvas

To face off with Hannibal's a no-brainer

As in I take it out to make you your own cranium sandwich

If a stranger sat down at my table, and had then displayed a blatant lack of basic table manners

That behaviour's rancid, but the taste is lavish

After I lay the man on top the table, plattered

I've been feeding on this beat and I will end on the organs

I guess you are just what you eat, I'm instrumental to Crawford

My mind's a wealth to reporters and yours is seldom important

But yours, I'll feast on with some beans until I'm dreadfully thoughtful

Let Lecter lecture lessers who could never contend

On how I break out bars with ease when I am left with a pen

If you're a cunt, I have the feeling, I can tell from the scent

I'll keep you hung up from the ceiling 'til you covet the end

Stalking 'em, watch through the frame

When you hear the knocking, you will not get away

Only thing I'm offering, awful lot of pain

Oh, it's got me walking, like a moth to a flame

When you see me darting across, darken the shades

Don't end up a target but, oh god, it's too late

Sick of all this "hawk tuah" gawk, chop it away

Chalking 'em up, all I know is drawing the blade

Top of the game, let their bodies rot and decay

Not with the doctor, I get him brought to the grave

Nothing tossed at him's stopping the shape

Bet I been a boss and they all know my name

So, who want it with Mike Myers? Slide with a knife and a mic

Might arrive to light fires, slice 'em or siphon their life

Time is nigh to die, try surviving the night with him, I'm wired

Firefighters made to serve more deserving of my ire

I spy her pathetically crawl out of my sight

Leave 'em dead by the day if they call for the pipe

Run 'em through, I'm carving the knife, wonder who?

Buddy, you've been fucking with the hard-body, tall, silent type

Now go get her, stone-cold killer, emotionless, so bitter

Going for the throat, ask what I know 'bout the clothes hanger

Mow 'em through, the most iller, who's filling the role of villainous horror GOAT?

Know there is no need to consider

No, he's evil incarnate, I leave a scene in the carnage

Ain't see tomorrow, thinking they're beating a being this heartless

I clip it, feed 'em the Ninomae Ina'Nis cartridge

It's Halloween in the streets and I'll see complete what I started