Fire in AC

Shh, psycho over there

Here he comes, here he comes

Hey James

(Yeah?)

You're killin' us with that wild red hair, bro

(I like to kill people, people like you)

I'm a college student sitting next to James Holmes

His mental light ain't on and the love him like ain't showin

So I gotta invite him to study at my strange home

Cause he needs to be flame thrown and repeatedly banged on

'Til his brain gone, you think you Bane? I put my fangs on

Then it's game on, for the pain, gonna break his dang bones

Cause James wrong, get him a hook to hang on

And drain Holmes veins; get em to switch his insane tone

You have entered the dungeon of real killers

Demons they will fill us, with drillas and steel millas

He'll pay me with his life, cause this animal's real crazy

Cause this motherfucker don't even care if he kill babies

I wish, this would've happen like it happened in my mind

Instead of what occurred in theater number 9

My condolences to the families that mourn

All humanity was torn, for what he damaged see some horns, motherfucker

Burn in hell for eternity for what you did

The depths of Hell gonna swallow your ass!

Gone, baby, gone, never made the dawn

Never had a fucking chance to turn crazy on

My fire in AC he stopped you, shocked you

Aurora Colorado, I got you

Raa! Dirty Wormz

This is Amityville horror Aurora, I make him feel the flame

For the respect of the families I mention no names

And I can feel your pain; you see the devil's face?

Look at him smiling on trial, this is a closed case

Mister Yates, let him in, close the gate

This is the date for his fate, there will be no escape

Duct tape, zip him up, strap gim down

He's graduatin' here give him his cap and gown

Turn off your cell phones, no talking in the preview

It's the last midnight show and you know just how it end, too

It ain't no part two, this ain't no cartoon

Watch em start screamin' for god when I put this fire to him

This is the murder show, order the blood bath

A psychopath that murders psychopaths actin' bad

And walk away like I'm Dexter man with my bandana to the back

In all black like I'm Batman

Dirty Wormz

Hahahaha, here's Kali!

What you want me to be a, killa?

Wish I can fill up my voice with some incredible heat

And no catchin' me slip, and I stay on my feet

Call up Brotha Lynch and I tell him go eat

James, your brain will be dangling from strings if the

Strangers could change it, at yourself you would aim

I wish a nigga would, run up in the movies

While I'm in there with my kids and my boo

I would be popping them back at you

Cause oddly they life is through

And I'm godly but might get stupid

Psychotic ain't no excuse

Cause I'm there too and I can prove it (Okay)

We hold him for pressures, it ain't effortless

For Holmes to count his blessings

Cause he gotta deal with the rest of us (Okay)

And I'd love to take his chest off the rest of him

Arrestin' him ain't good enough, let's make him a vegetable

On second thought, I'mma pray for him (Nah)

Hope the angel of death opens the gate for him (Yeah)

Better tell him if you bust in Aurora

All the nations reppin' Snake and the Bat will be aiming for you (Kali)

In the immortal words of Tech N9ne baby

The sands of time have already begun to pour against you

I got ya, Colorado I got you

Tech N9ne got you, Smackola got you

Strange Music that’s our biggest market

We love you, our condolences to the families

That lost their loved ones to this punk