[Intro:]
You're tuned into 66.6 on your FM dial
So yall muthafuckas been waitin
Waiting a long time
For this
Concoction compilation
These-these Siccmade niggas got together
Smoked a gang of weed
Fucked a gang of yall bitches
Fucked a gang of yall bitches
Came up with some shit
Came up with some real serious shit
The concoction
It's all mixed up
Niggas from different hoods
Niggas from different sets
Unorthodox muthafuckas ready to breathe
Cause you breathe what we talk, nigga
You breathe and eat what we talk, muthafucka
[Verse 1: Sicx]
I'm like a splinter inside your dick
Darе you to take that eight-ball piss
Bettеr hold yo shit and tweak
Take a leak
It'll take a week for the itchin blood to stop running
Close up shop cause I'm coming with the intake
Of all five of Michael's Halloween flicks and a mix of bird and kool-aid
Smokin on angel dust
Laying ya nuts to rust
Dangle ya guts
Turn your whole molecular midsection into puss
Say your last if you must
Such an invigorating feeling
Skin gets to peeling from the radiation of murder
Can't you smell murder in the air
Wave a mr-better-get-your-shit-together like you just don't care
And my costume
Wet your whole t shirt with my monsoon
Heat on deck next to your neck, leave no meat left
Kill with each step
My murder file needs breath
Turn your ass around and meet death
This Manson Minded niggas already prepped
Siccmade synchronize creek mobb ties
Open your eyes and die, voila
Brain gone ever since he was born
Leave your set bone dry
Shouldn't have left home
Now it's on
Motivate through your fort
My nigga who loves roulette
For the sport
Hit the port, bleach
And fly killa, die nigga
That's from me to you, no need to hit me back unless you bleed
Leave you butt naked in the middle of the street gone off speed
Shall we pray, cause we all dying today
[Chorus:]
(Lord fore I die can I run through the Killing Fields.)
Come play with the murderers one last time 'fore I split the pill
(Heaven can't wait for me)
Punch the clock say bye to my block
(I wanna be where the killers run free.)
And sometimes I just wanna die, take the flight to 1,000ft that high up in the sky
Born with no wing
Fall to the ground
Is it in my mind?
All the time I'm thinking I'm alive
All the while I'm living die dead
Why live?
[Verse 2: Sicx]
With the reflection of my nightmare blooming off your window pane
In control of my siccmade brain
Affixed to your sane way of thinkin
Dance with the devil
O Eight and pussy drippin
Reeking of last night's date rape
Got it all on tape
Dub her wrists together
Can't wait to nut
Slow breathing fast
Keep the camera rolling
As the switchblade is calisthenics
Circle the clit with the tip of my knife
Paramedics working hard on your ass all night
Not my fault
I was taught with no parental discrepancy
These demons got me second guessing
My ears still crying from blessings
God's word against my infections
Intestines tingle like spider sense
Hear talking over the fence, from the kindred
Wicked-I-come-muthafucka-off-one
And won't get off til I'm done
Heat the grill
Eat the kill
Leave em still
Shake the trees and eat they young
Fuck they sheep until I cum
The night breed
And the highspeed
Like to bleed
When I hit the weed
Madesicc pimp walk like Jason
Came quick when I'm off that mason
Be patient
Please be patient and come run with me through the killing fields
[Chorus:]
(Lord fore I die can I run through the Killing Fields.)
Come play with the murderers one last time 'fore I split the pill
(Heaven can't wait for me)
Punch the clock say bye to my block
(I wanna be where the killers run free.)
And sometimes I just wanna die, take the flight to 1,000ft that high up in the sky
Born with no wing
Fall to the ground
Is it in my mind?
All the time I'm thinking I'm alive
All the while I'm living die dead
Why live?
Killing Fields was written by Sicx.
Killing Fields was produced by Phonk Beta & Sicx.
Sicx released Killing Fields on Tue Feb 16 1999.