Bloody Ski Mask

[Verse 1: Lord Infamous] I'ma drill 'em with a deadly dose of vemon Put the fangs up in 'em Spin 'em, put his face up on the ceiling When the mill get the ripping Niggas bodies get the tipping When I hit 'em wit the 20 gauge he permenentaly limping Did I mention That I’m sniffing on some coke so I’m like tripping? Sniffing on the acetone and going on a mission Can't forget to get the other damn tools out the kitchen Packing ammunition, goin' on a expedition When I catch a nigga slipping I'ma slap him wit the pimpin' Taking everything and even got a nigga stripping Bitch nigga may have some dope that's hidden Bitch strip too, don't make me have to pin him Infamous The Scarecrow, nothing you prepared for Bet not turn around but you better be careful Sleeping with the devil if you wanna try, nigga This psychopathic ratchet on a whole another level Kicking in the front end with the chrome or the guage Nigga try to run catch a buckshot spray Get found laying on the ground, brain decayed This shit can happen quick or it can go another way You gon get splattered man, all over the place I suggest you go along and cooperate 'Fore you end you end up in a fucking body bag to death .50 CAL round through ya vest and the trauma plate