"Freaky Fields" lyrics

(Warning, this beat came straight from the depths of Hell)

Slashin' everybody with the scythe, yeah, I'm all ready to go
See me creepin' out the crib, boutta take all of they souls
Bodies droppin one by one's, now you know I'm gettin' close
All this evil that I sell man, boutta leave their body cold
Yeah-yeah, in the graveyard, that's where I'm residin'
When the leaves fallin' that's when I come out of hiding
Monster Truck Grave Digger, that's what I've been writin'
On any beat I'm slidin', don't care if you don't like it

That's it gotta spout like this whole industry is cooked
Seein' rappers up and comin', I can read em like a book
But now I'm done just sittin' by, with all these morons at the top
Boutta sharpen up my scythe, then I'ma show em all what I got
I never fit into this world, I stay surrounded by some freaks
They don't wanna see me comin', all this darkness that I bring
I got bodies in the trunk, and things you never wanna see
Lately I don't even rap man, I just let my demons sing
Cut open in my scars, spill the blood just like a psycho
You ain't even gettin' far, no, I don't even need a rival
Movin' in the dark, see my shape just like I'm Michael
Keep on talkin' down, I can show you where my knife go

Slashin' everybody with the scythe, yeah, I'm all ready to go
See me creepin' out the crib, boutta take all of they souls
Bodies droppin one by one's, now you know I'm gettin' close
All this evil that I sell man, boutta leave their body cold
Yeah-yeah, in the graveyard, that's where I'm residin'
When the leaves fallin' that's when I come out of hiding
Monster Truck Grave Digger, that's what I've been writin'
On any beat I'm slidin', don't care if you don't like it