Run Bitch Run

[Verse 1: Hex Rated]
You could run you could hide
You could scream you could fight
At the end of the night you still gon' lose your life
By the hands of a maniac no sanity in sight
With a chemical imbalance really fucking with my mind
Ugh, bitch I'm ripping out flesh
H-E-X eat your brains at your death (What!)
Blade to the chest I cut nipples off a breast (Yeah!)
Light up a blunt and watch you take your last breath
As the blood fills your lungs realize that life is done
No bullets from a gun just a knife through your tongue
Redrum I'm the one chew skulls like they're gum
Mortician on a mission I'm the black magic one
With a mask on my face they call me Frеddy or Jason
Cold steel blade stab your whole fucking face in
Scrеam all you want bitch I'm steady chasing
Sick and deranged like my name was Wes Craven

[Chorus: Hex Rated]
Run bitch run bitch die bitch die
Trip and fucking fall that's the end of yo life
See me fucking coming with that butcher's knife
Bout to grab your fucking throat and give that shit a slice
Run bitch run bitch die bitch die
Trip and fucking fall that's the end of yo life
See me fucking coming with that butcher's knife
Bout to grab your fucking throat and give that shit a slice

[Verse 2: Lo Key]
Nowhere to run (run) nowhere to hide (hide)
Machete on my side and I'm right behind you
D-Don't fall down or I might catch up
And I like that sound when I slice necks up
Uh, such a beautiful scream within you
I-I just wanna make this scene to film you
Rai-raised in the hell house feet in mildew
Years-years of torture now I fiend to kill you
Once you start running don't make no pitstops
Spawned from the mind of Alfred Hitchcock
If I catch up you will get that throat choked
If I catch up you will get that nose broke
I catch-catch up I will hack you to death
With a smile on my face and an axe through your chest
As you gasping for breath I will laugh as the flesh
Opens up and the guts as I'm slashing your neck (Uh!)

[Chorus: Hex Rated]
Run bitch run bitch die bitch die
Trip and fucking fall that's the end of yo life
See me fucking coming with that butcher's knife
Bout to grab your fucking throat and give that shit a slice
Run bitch run bitch die bitch die
Trip and fucking fall that's the end of yo life
See me fucking coming with that butcher's knife
Bout to grab your fucking throat and give that shit a slice

[Chorus: Hex Rated]
Run bitch run bitch die bitch die
Trip and fucking fall that's the end of yo life
See me fucking coming with that butcher's knife
Bout to grab your fucking throat and give that shit a slice
Run bitch run bitch die bitch die
Trip and fucking fall that's the end of yo life
See me fucking coming with that butcher's knife
Bout to grab your fucking throat and give that shit a slice