Killing Spree Songtext
von Ramirez

Genshin, go back to hell

Killa on a killing spree
Killa on a killing spree
Killa on a killing spree
Killa on a killing spree
Killa on a killing spree
Killa on a killing spree
Killa on a killing spree
Killa on a killing spree (ayy)

Killa on a killing spree
Killa on a killing spree
Killa on a killing spree
Killa on a killing spree
Killa on a killing spree
Killa on a killing spree
Killa on a killing spree
Killa on a killing spree (ayy)


Fighting with the devils inside of my head, I′m getting no sleep
I'm gripping my Glock on a midnight creep
When I hunt for the blood and a soul to keep, ayy
Psychopathic lunatic, riding with the pistol grip
Creeping out the darkness, cold -
Blooded motherfucker that don′t get no shit
Killer on a killing spree, can't nobody fuck with me
Lurking out the fucking cuts and caused another casualty
Dance inside the pentagram, I rose up from the Devil's flames
Chanting out ′triple six′ while we sacrifice this dame

Killa on a killing spree
Killa on a killing spree
Killa on a killing spree
Killa on a killing spree
Killa on a killing spree
Killa on a killing spree
Killa on a killing spree
Killa on a killing spree

Killa on a killing spree
Killa on a killing spree
Killa on a killing spree
Killa on a killing spree
Killa on a killing spree
Killa on a killing spree
Killa on a killing spree
Killa on a killing spree


Roaming, creeping through the night
Bumping on that triple six
Stand inside your bathroom staging 59 three times real quick
You see me standing right behind you in your mirror
Getting nearer, the visions clearer, death is right behind you
Then you start to hearing voices inside of your head
But it is too late, I severed your head
And now the demons are having some fun, could it be faith? Ayy
Your life is inside of my hands, I'll take it real quick
You′re looking at a descendant of a motherfucking serial killer, bitch