Verse 1:

Poppin' slugs and hollowpoint bulletes/
If you got a gat u best ta pull it/
Cool it with your non-sense/
When you fuck with one the whole crew will commence/
The only thing your name will be remembered in is past-tense/
I'm the present, and shadows will lurk over your presence/
So now its the cause of your dissapperance/
Your mamma gets called at 1 in the morning/
When she finds out the news she breaks down and starts mourning/
She finally reaches the mortuary/
Identifys the toe-tag, the next day its in the obituary/
Primary suspect, Tha_Slow_Pain/
Shattered dreams and tears, brings fears, at the funeral it was pouring down acid rain/
Mom's praing that the killer gets caught/
But the next target is her self, distraught gut feelings, realizing the pain will be brought/
Mamma best to stress, I'll lay your ass to rest/
Crest of the mortal demon on my chest/
Shotgun to your stomache right before you black out the feelings like you was high on sess/
Blood gushing out of her back thats when the cops crept up forom the back/
But im ready for the sneak attack/
Ya put a test to your life, youll never get to see your kids and wife/
But I will (knife noise) the die by the fuckin' knife/

Chourse:
It's a horror story, It's a horror story(story)
Blood and guts you got no nuts or glory(glory) repear it 4 times..

if you wanna hear the rest just tell me but this is so you know what the hell is up.......