[Verse 1]
From the twitchin' of my thumb
Somethin' wicked this way comes
Throwin' bombs, it's the prince of darkness
Anti-christ, come get you some
Crucial style, crucifyin', killer from the sixth dimension
I'm takin' souls from hoes, claw up the competition
All in my mind is only evil thoughts, and I'm the Gatekeeper
To the path of terror, to the rim of the grim reaper
As I resurrect and rise above my mortal stage
I see my fingers as they disappear bein' replaced by razorblades
On a murder spree, I killed off all them bastards starrin' at me
Breakin' bad, I'm breakin' bones and rollin' domes
Ain't got no mercy 'cause I'm cursed, G, always had the mites and thangs
Don't hate me, mane, all I wanna do is kill
Chill and drink your blood and thangs
Callin' me sick, that's your worst mistake
'Cause I won't hesitate, to marinate
Chop you up and spread you 'cross my dinner plate
The cannibalistic n***a, Hollow Poynt
Don't need no fuckin' sequel
Lookin' death straight in his eye
I bet you, I don't fear no evil

[Verse 2]
I'm a product of a motherfuckin' sub-human race
With a Chucky style grin, cross my motherfuckin' face
Catch a case, if a n***a try to start ho shit
Biggity buck, better duck, 'cause I'm aimin' for your head, trick
Traumatizin', no surprisin', Hollow Poynt, the thriller mane
Closin' shop, with my Glock cocked just to kill a mane
Fulla' that hay, pistol play, like a child plays in mud
For the thug, like myself and Dre, leavin' fuckin' slugs In y'all chest
Layin' a deep rest for that shit y'all try
Tryna' fuck a player from the Grove is a death ride
Homicide, Pistol Gri, my roadie hate y'all bitches too
Runnin', dodgin', flaugin' ass cowards and they piru
Fuck you, you gon' catch a hot one too, feel my wrath
Sixty-six thousand real folks strapped to bust yo' ass
In the past, is yo' life, in the wind, that's me, friend
Kickin' it with the Big M-A-C-K, drinkin' Seagram's Gin
That's my dog, he my folk, got his eyes on my back
Keepin' the gat, what's the password? Call it Mossberg
On the curb, is your body, Gotti style, hit fool, bleedin' from the laws
Jumpin' walls, still lookin' smooth, left a pool full of blood
Left some tricks in disgrace, A-B--P, come fuck with me
I increase the murder rate