Diary Of A Killa

[Verse 1]
Back on the hunt as I stalk the streets tonight
Neighborhoods are in panic cause I killed about 10 people and I'm evil and it's Tuesday night
The cops are on alert cause they know I'm gonna put in some work
Plus I got the pigs on a wild goose chase
They stepping in some shit so they better keep they boots laced
They found the place where I left the figure dead
Behind an abandoned building floating in the river bed
The coroner tried to hold his breath in his stomach but the stench from the body and the sight of it made him vomit
It was a woman with her throat slit (oh shit!)
(?) said sweating this a number eleven
And he's (?) what he might find next week
Another weak freak buried in a white sheet
Another trick I'm gonna stick slowly but surely
My nigga I'm on the prowl it's the serial killa

[Chorus]
This is the diary of a killa
The diary of a killa
The diary of a serial killa
This is the diary of a killa
The diary of a killa
The diary of a serial killa

[Verse 2]
It's that time again it's time for me to break out
The motherfucking pigs think they slick with the stake out
But they staking out the wrong person cause he white
And we both know that the killa is a nigga (shit)
I'm (?) up they blocks in a big car
Looking for the place there it is the local strip bar
Left inside the bar I'm in the back laying in the cut
Watching white bitches dance around like sluts
I just got paid so I know that I'm able to get one of these freaks to dance nasty at my table
And sure enough it happened real quick without haste
A girl steps up and throws the pussy in my face but I wait
She's not the one I'm gonna try and get yet
But the one I'm gonna get is gonna get a slit neck (yes!)
The girl I wanna stalk since last week
There she is standing on stage showing ass cheek
Then we stood up and then we made eye contact with the look on her face like "meet me out back"
Yeah, it's on cause I know I'm gonna get her
She wants to fuck a nigga but she's fucking with a neighborhood serial killa

[Chorus]
This is the diary of a killa
The diary of a killa
The diary of a serial killa
This is the diary of a killa
The diary of a killa
The diary of a serial killa
Ahhh!

[Verse 3]
I met the bitch out back in a back alley
She hopped her pretty ass into my Black Cadi
She introduced herself as Candy
Thinking about the ways I'm gonna kill her got me ancy
Looking for my chance G I told her that my name is Drew Holden
I live on the corner of Figaro or Ann Colden
She said she's looking for a thrill
But what she don't know is that I'm looking for a kill
It's about 20 minutes from my pad I live on the south side
Scoping out some places that I'm gonna dump her outside
We made a left down a dark litted street
Took the back entrance so nobody could see (could see)
We go inside then she replies "Oh what a crazy ass pad you have" but then she laughs
"Drew, I'm getting horny, real horny" she said
Let's play a game tommy up to the bed
I stripped her down naked told her ask to count to 10
And when I get back I'ma introduce you to my friend
But to her surprise she opened her eyes
Then I came back with the motherfucking axe and it was like
(uh!) Off with the arms
(uh!) Off with the legs
(uh!) Off with the head making sure the bitch was dead
Grabbed the body parts and tossed them in the trunk
Hopped in my Cadi drove her ass to the dump
They probably won't find her for a couple days
So I lay in the cut and think of other ways (shit!)
To kill again without losing sight
This is a diary of a killa I'll see you next Tuesday night

[Chorus]
This is the diary of a killa
The diary of a killa
The diary of a serial killa
This is the diary of a killa
The diary of a killa
The diary of a serial killa
This is the diary of a killa
The diary of a killa
The diary of a serial killa
This is the diary of a killa
The diary of a killa
The diary of a serial killa