Slitherman Vs. Nephew Songtext
von RXKNephew

Slitherman
Walk down and grab You
Climb through your window, break in and stab You
Slitherman control your body
Make You eat more Molly
Slitherman fuck the community up
For Christmas time, I′m buying switches
Take your liver and sell your liver

I hate when Slitherman take over my thoughts
Look at this machete I just bought
Six people in the house, they all dying
I put gasoline in their air fryer
Seven grams of Molly in the Henny
And offer that shit to everybody
Lace a blunt, pass it to everybody
I'm Jim Jones not John Gotti


Dunk the Backwood in embalming fluid
Convince a bitch to do a triple stack
Roll up a Backwood and mix it with crack
Destroy your whole family with crack
Put gasoline all over your driver seat
Soon as You light your blunt, ka-boom!
This machete I got is new
Stab You in your fuckin′ pressure point

Twist your neck until it snap
Fuck Halloween, I'll kill in September
Fuck Friday the 13th, I'll kill on the first
Fuck the 31st, I′ll kill on the third
I′ll kill Tuesday at three o'clock
I′ll kill a bitch at Sunday service
Slitherman produced this beat
I put fish hooks through your eyelids

And pour bleach all down yoUR throat
And tattoo "I hate myself" on yoUR head
Knock yo' grandad out a wheelchair
Slap the fuck out yoUR grandma
Stab all your lil′ cousins
I'll break in your house with no hands
Put cuts all over your body with a razor
And spray your ass with ammonia


Oh, You thirsty? I got a concoction!
I wanna see You cough up blood
I wanna see your family cry over your body
And get sturdy on that bitch grave
I pull up like I know what You did last summer
Freddy Kruger was a rapist, I hate him
Fuck Candyman, You ain′t gotta say my name
Fuck Jeepers Creepers, that nigga ugly

Fuck Exorcist, that shit stupid
My whole life is a horror movie
I fucked my bitch to a horror movie
I killed so many people, they gon' make more movies
The Wrong Turn stole my swag