Do you like scary movies? 
 Aha 
 What’s your favorite scary movie? 
    Killin’ all these motherfuckers, welcome to my horror show 
 You can tell ‘er cuz this sniper riffle got them horror scopes 
 Flyer than these rappers, man I think I need one parachute 
 Sicker than these rappers, man I think I need some Theraflu 
 Clownin’ all you niggas, man they put me in the circus 
 In my own class, bitch don’t mix me with no Urkle’s 
 Ale streets nigga and I murder with no conscience 
 If you ain’t talkin’ ‘bout money then that shit is nonsense 
 Punch lines heaven, metaphor is hell 
 I make these rappers sick, my metaphor is ill 
 Have more tools than the handyman 
 Haters on my breasts, no mammogram   
 You switch channel, fuckin’ rush so welcome to my horror show 
 Welcome to my horror show, welcome to my horror show 
 Demons on the fuckin’ rush so welcome to my horror show 
 Welcome to my horror show, welcome to my horror show   
 How about you and me bitches wait 
 Get right here my horror flick 
 I direct then shoot then shack 
 Call that shit that horror clip 
 I’m directing movies with a Uzzi and some bullshit 
 And if I want that chop better hit you fast, I’m fast-forward nig 
 Get that bitch just off you slick, tell ‘er bring your bitches 
 Gucci in my movie, bring your stitches cuz I’m yelling cut 
 Bitch you will get baby chug, I ain’t talkin’ bebes 
 I got girls that look like violin, I let that band play 
 Bitch I’m on the rampage, you already know I’m lickin’ up 
 To make me right on Ill Street will tell that bitch I’m pulling up 
 Keep them tools, no handyman 
 Said my name and I’m comin’ like I’m candyman 
 Real shit, I could put you in my movie 
 Give your ass a full clip and I don’t even need a camera man   
 You switch channel, fuckin’ rush so welcome to my horror show 
 Welcome to my horror show, welcome to my horror show 
 Demons on the fuckin’ rush so welcome to my horror show 
 Welcome to my horror show, welcome to my horror show   
 Voices in my head and they keep callin’ me (callin’ me) 
 Think I’m goin’ mad, man what’s wrong with me? (what’s wrong with me?) 
 Somebody call a doctor, I’m feeling kind of awkward 
 Cuz when I’m in the booth I’m like a demon or a monster   
 Welcome to my danger zone 
 Where I pop them hammers on camera 
 Yea, to keep them bangers on 
 Flow sicker than most niggas and these bitches and they came and they know 
 Yo, so hard in the pen, got money in the bank over a show 
 (I show blow) 
 Big pounds of the kill and I push big wheels and I hold up 
 From the city with niggas with brand Chevys 
 And we keep a thing heavy 
 If you ready better know yeah 
 I’m glow, toe up 
 Can’t see? Roll up 
 I can’t eat. So what? 
 Got lean? Pull up   
 You switch channel, fuckin’ rush so welcome to my horror show 
 Welcome to my horror show, welcome to my horror show 
 Demons on the fuckin’ rush so welcome to my horror show 
 Welcome to my horror show, welcome to my horror show