[Verse 1: Sky Limits]
Welcome to the neighbourhood, better grab your cutlery
When it comes to killing people, know that it's my specialty
I chop em up, in the flesh, my machete, in your chest
No one's gonna hear you scream, so suck it up and save your breath
Waste of space, I'll put you in your place
Got such a pretty face, I'll take it just in case
I'll gut you like a fish, I've got a nervous twitch
And you could always run and hide, but I will find you, bitch
And I hope you know that I'm a bit insane
And if you make a peep, I'll have to spit your brain
I'll start the engine to my chainsaw, make the murders fatal
Put you in the blender when I'm making human coleslaw
Spiders in the cupboard, ghosts that often mutter
Got you so freaked, barely hear you through your stutter
My homies coming next, they're gonna show you how we do it
This is hallo-fucking-ween and we will never fucking quit

[Verse 2: Shwabadi]
Catch me on the corner, I'm a local street vendor
Peddle everything from arsenic to jars of neat venom
Watch this guy with shifty eyes, I'll see that they reach heaven
When they try to steal supplies, I stay on my feet and dead 'em quick
Yeah I'm sick, murder shit, whispers in my head? A bit
Certified fucked up mind and I love the redder things
Take a shiny knife inside and find the treasure that you hid
Open up the arteries to loose the blood you had within
I cannot hide it, I'm losing a little self control
Leave your bodies in my trail like falling on the pick and roll
Eurostepped and left a corpse, took the time to take the soul
Killing all these shit MCs with bars so hard they break their skull
Grey matter is drip painting the canvas
Stay mad, cos they ain't got the talent
So sad that these hoes stay so mad at me
Too bad, all the bloodstains on Shwabadi