X Marks The Spot

[Intro: Fiasco Andretti]
Andretti dropping the beat, collabing with Smallz One

[Verse 1: Smallz One]
The only reason you're alive is 'cause I let you keep your existence, but don't think that I forget you
I never let you get away with anything you did
This ain't no beatdown, it's a fucking homicide bitch
Well of course you're doomed to catch a brick upside your dome piece
I'll shove your bloody face up on my cunt and you can blow me
Show me the reason why you're number one up on my list
I didn't start the shit but I'll be the one to finish it
I've studiеd you and I know where you keep your door key
I'll bе here when you get home, in death you will adore me
So what you think about this blade that's sitting next to me?
You wanna test it, come and get it, then we'll fucking see
Yeah, keep on running and watch your ankles get sliced off
You're a dead man walking, fuck with me and get your life tossed
X marks the spot, motherfucker are you ready
Get sliced up paper fucking thin with my machete

[Chorus 1: Smallz One]
There's a list I keep with me, it rides with me, it follows me
And when I see an item on that list, it's fucking dying
See 'cause X marks the spot and officially your time's up
Should've enjoyed your time alive before your ass got fucked up
There's a list I keep with me, it rides with me, it follows me
And when I see an item on that list, it's fucking dying
See 'cause X marks the spot and officially your time's up
Should've enjoyed your time alive before your ass got fucked up

[Verse 2: Kill Tha Karver]
Hitting niggas with pinpoint precision
I torture 'em, stuffing rocks all deep in incisions
Taking their vision
Scalpel slice away your retinas
A wide array of tools, from Hacksaws to Berettas (Bitch!)
Cut ya up, sew your ass back together (Woo!)
I'm Hell's mailman, I kill in any type of weather
No chains and leather, just open wounds and screams to me
A pool of blood is a beautiful thing to me
Machete swings separating your flesh
From your skeletal remains at first stages of death
Recording your last breath and sample it in a song
Andretti dropping the beat and collabing with Smallz One
Sign your name in blood on every CD pressed
Call me Kill the Karver, the definition of death
My brim to the left, you might think I forgot
But watch your back, because X marks the spot

[Chorus 2: Smallz One]
There's a list I keep with me, it rides with me, it follows me
And when I see an item on that list, it's fucking dying
See 'cause X marks the spot and officially your time's up
Should've enjoyed your time alive before your ass got fucked up

[Verse 3: Fiasco Andretti]
I drew a little bitty X on your heart for the fire squad
D talk demented, on my arms carry battle scars
Cause and effect, alone and the chemicals exploding through my brain
I'm a motherfucking fright train, hiss like Komodo
Dragon on the prowl
Crawl like a razor as I start to disembowel
Smallz, grab a towel, I got blood in my eyes
If I see another motherfucker move, he gonna die
Or she, I don't give a fuck
Bitch, see you in the street I'll fucking beat you with the truck hitch, dump shit
I make a terrible scene
You're seeing cops all around, they blaming D-4-T
You're god damn right, living on the edge of a sword
Pulled over off the highway, I killed ten more (Brra)
See this LSP fam do some Manson shit, 'cause we be high off the sherm and you're handsome bitch

[Chorus: Smallz One]
There's a list I keep with me, it rides with me, it follows me
And when I see an item on that list, it's fucking dying
See 'cause X marks the spot and officially your time's up
Should've enjoyed your time alive before your ass got fucked up
There's a list I keep with me, it rides with me, it follows me
And when I see an item on that list, it's fucking dying
See 'cause X marks the spot and officially your time's up
Should've enjoyed your time alive before your ass got fucked up