ICP: Murda cloak

Going trick or treating in my murder cloakGoing trick or treating in my murder cloakHalloween(Shaggy 2 dope)I woke up and don't remember falling asleepI feel the same wicked hungers calling from deepThey tell me to hunt devils in they robes and slippersTake some bolt clippers, a black cloak, and scissorsNow I'm standing in the backyard, final regretSteady sweating, once I do this ain't no forgettingEnter through the back door everybody's asleepI see they tidy and neat, I'm bout to bloody the sheetsIts gonna be a blood splatter expert feel dayBecause I'm killing today to take this feeling awayThey told me you people are here to ruin our causeAnd mine's screwing your jaws, you're gonna have to repaint the wallsAnd its a hunger and I'm hungry like I'm homeless and its ThanksgivingThank you for the sacrafice Your life is what you're givingNo forgiving me, you hate the homicidal insaneYou hating nothing with these scissors in your brainNow watch your eyes bleedIts the sickness slideCan't stop myselfI need some helpAnd when nobody left I'm killing myselfIts the sickness slideCan't stop myselfI need some helpAnd when nobody left I'm killing myself(Violent J)Sometimes I wear my murder cloak and tune into the newsI like to watch they speculation cause they always assumeThey got a shoeprint, big deal when I been burned the pairWhen them fucking stupid piggies gonna learn out there?I tied a bitch up, I had to duct tape the bitch faceI threw in the trunk, got home and found a suffercated wasteI had to cut the bitch up, just went to shut the bitch upI never fucked that ho, they said I did, man, she was a slutI'm sick and tired of they lies thus everybody diesBreak into some homes I take a spoon and bloody eyesI'm nutty guys. But you can't see the darkness I doMaybe I'm heartless, Its true, But every part is cause youMy daddy beat me with a seven iron and then brought home a hookerMy daddy beat her with a shovel threw her in the cookerNext day, I hate to say it but you know what happened nextHe served my plate and in the meat I found a KotexOh my God.Its the sickness slideCan't stop myselfI need some helpAnd when nobody left I'm killing myselfIts the sickness slideCan't stop myselfI need some helpAnd when nobody left I'm killing myselfHalloweenA time to don a murder cloak and murder folksJoin us as we freefall backwards into the depths(Anybody Killa)My murder cloak drags down way past the groundAnd it makes me want to take the life of anyone aroundSo be aware of the killer dressed in all black on HalloweenFace of revenge coming back back for past thingsFires on the 30th, Murdering the 31stLong heavy robe that I've had since birthLooking like the next generation of Darth VadarHatchet in my hand so I can swing at all the hatersFuck it. Whoever's breathing, its time to take your last breathCause Hallowicked murdering massacre is all thats leftTry trick or treating on the streets in my neighborhoodWe'll pack your whole family's stomach with goodsPutting fear in the eye of a blind man walking byCause he can see for the first time in his lifeAfter thatHhalloween you better knowMurder Cloak, beware.Life is so coldLife is so meanJust let me sleep until next Halloween(Wicked Hallowicked Ya'll)