I’m a Rapper

[Verse 1]
I’m looking through your window and I’m wondering
What is running through your mind, are you suffering?
You’re up late and you’ve just been watching Halloween
I see you’re scared, and I seem to think I heard you scream
Did you see me when you looked over your shoulder?
I’m like the man in the mask, I love October
Do you want to play a game with me?
I’ll paint my cheeks and put myself on the TV
Or I could give you a call and ask you questions
What’s your favourite horror movie, Wrong Direction?
I love that one with the guy with the pins in his head
Who lives in a box, somehow, he’s alive but dead
Or what about that dude who wears a fucking hockey mask?
Once he was a human, now, he’s just a fucking ass
He can’t die for shit, but he can kill though
Just like I kill mics, but this guy kills hoes

[Chorus]
I’m a rapper
This is my own horror movie
I’m a rapper
Look into my eyes and scream
I’m a rapper
What, you don’t like my mask?
I’m a rapper
This is my own horror movie

[Verse 2]
I could write a book with loads of little horror stories
And talk about the way that people die, and make it gory
With every word that I write, it all becomes real
So now, if that was to happen, then how would you feel?
You do see me in your nightmares, right?
‘Cause all you do is talk about me, but, why?
Is it ‘cause you’re scared of what I do?
The way I write my lines, is it too much for you?
I’m a Carpenter, carving a fucking horror movie
Up out of my mind, and how I write’s a fucking moral duty
To give me some clarity on my insanity
But everybody thinks it’s real and now I’m panicking
I give it a week before you tell the world I’m a killer
I don’t spill blood, but I’m a good spitter
I will not chop you up, but I can chop shit up
Meaning I can spit fast, are you dumb?

[Chorus]
I’m a rapper
This is my own horror movie
I’m a rapper
Look into my eyes and scream
I’m a rapper
What, you don’t like my mask?
I’m a rapper
This is my own horror movie

[Verse 3]
Look out of the window when I make a noise
I see you on the phone and now I hear your shaken voice
Did you notice in the movies, we love bladed toys?
And when we get a hold of you, you build a lot of poise
Michael would be proud of me, the way I stalk my victims
The way I work you out, it’s all part of the system
To see if you have a twisted way of fighting with a written
Or to see if you just bottle it with your supposed wisdom
The battling shit, I guess it’s all part of the game
But the things that we be doing, everything is just the same
So, let’s change it up and let the horror keep going
I’m free flowing and I have got my teeth showing
It all comes to an end if the protagonist dies
But I’m afraid that I won’t, I’ll keep on writing my lines
I’ll keep on walking around and keep a hold of my mic
So, if I see you again, I’ll cut you down with a rhyme

[Chorus]
I’m a rapper
This is my own horror movie
I’m a rapper
Look into my eyes and scream
I’m a rapper
What, you don’t like my mask?
I’m a rapper
This is my own horror movie