Fe Fi Fo Fum

[Verse 1: ShaggyTheAirhead]
Givin’ em wet dreams I been killin’ em in they sleep bitch (like Freddy)
The fuck you mean you don’t want a human meat deep dish?
My favorite pizza is after I made you bleed quick
You lookin queazy I’m thinkin’ you gettin’ sea sick
BOO! Didn’t mean to scare anybody
Fuck you and the attitude
(?) my boots been muddy
Ain’t never worried when it get ugly, shit get rough like rugby
And I just think it’s funny
In the mirror I’m laughing at that fucker in front of me
You can say I’m psychotic
But it’s more like schizophrenic
I black out once a day, wake up with blood all over my hands n shit
“Dammit kid, learn to chill” doctor says and gives me pills
Wake up in Amityville, six dead but they my family still (I love y’all!)
Simon says break the law, I’m out here breakin’ jaws
Don’t know what else to say, they fuckin’ hatin’ cause they can’t take it raw (whoop whoop)
You’re mistaken on your statement, sayin’ "Shaggy don’t go apeshit"
Opinion doesn’t matter as blood splatters in my fuckin’ basement

[Chorus: ShaggyTheAirhead]
Fi Fi Fo Fum
Hear that killa stumblin’ sippin' rum
I’m that youngin’ spittin’ fire out my mouth, goin’ dumb
Learnin’ how to murder man I think you should run
Fi Fi Fo Fum
Hear that killa stumblin’ sippin' rum
I’m that youngin’ spittin’ fire out my mouth, goin’ dumb
Learnin’ how to murder man I think you should run

[Verse 2: ShaggyTheAirhead]
I’m out here killin’ shit, bloodshed on my new Nikes
Love the splatter when we gather, stains on all of my white tees
Creepin, sneak in
Walk in quiet, leave you leakin’ then I leave laughin’
So hard that I’m in tears and I forgot that I’m rapping
Sippin’ on this rum, I am one sick bastard
I love it when they run cause I’m a lil bit faster
Stomp your head wearin’ cleats (?)
I murder like my beats, bitch I’m stoned and I’m plastered
Just breathe, imma take your breath away and fuckin’ squeeze
Around your neck until you’re fallin’ off your feet, I'm a freak
After I kill I have a ritual, (?) of the situation, your face and leave you cookin’ like bacon cause it taste amazin’ (I love it!)
I helped write Hannibal’s Cook Book (I did!)
I bet you take a bite it always looks good
It even smells better, I got a Greaper on the sweater
When will I get my shit together? Never (haha!)

[Chorus: ShaggyTheAirhead]
Fi Fi Fo Fum
Hear that killa stumblin’ sippin' rum
I’m that youngin’ spittin’ fire out my mouth, goin’ dumb
Learnin’ how to murder man I think you should run
Fi Fi Fo Fum
Hear that killa stumblin’ sippin rum
I’m that youngin’ spittin’ fire out my mouth, goin’ dumb
Learnin’ how to murder man I think you should run
Get to runnin' bitch!