[INTRO] “Yeah… you know what time it is… Project Pat… Lord Infamous… the Scarecrow… We ain't just coming for the money… we coming for the soul.” “HIDE YOUR STACK!” [VERSE 1] I’m creeping through your window with the mask on my face Leave no mother-fing evidence, no mother-fing trace Got the chrome to your dome, give it up or get it gone I’ve been waiting in the bushes since the break of the dawn! Dawn-dawn-dawn—LOAD THE CLIP! [CHORUS: THE TOTAL CHAOS] MURDERERS! ROBBERS! MURDERERS! ROBBERS! Step-step-step into the dark, hear the barking of the dog See the infrared beam cutting through the Memphis fog! [VERSE 2] The Scarecrow, the shadow, the man with the sickle The blood on the money is starting to trickle I’m hitting the vein, I’m bringing the pain I’m driving the shovel inside of your brain! I’m a lyrical miracle, serial killer The monster inside of the dark-room thriller 1-8-0 on the BPM scale I’m sending your spirit straight into hell! [BRIDGE] “Unit 6, we have a 211 in progress… suspects are armed and supernatural…” “In-and-out… in-and-out… don’t blink… don’t breathe…” “HIT THE GAS!” [FINAL DROP] MURDERERS! ROBBERS! We out the back door, into the black noir Tires are screaming, we hitting the floor! Triple Six, Phonk-Step, industrial waste The taste of the copper, the blood in the haste! [OUTRO] “Murderers… and robbers… Murderers… and robbers…” IM_Y_IN_ID
