Killer Lyrics - Tech N9ne

(1st Verse) 

I was kicking it 

With this chick for a minute 

She picked me to hit it 

Real stiffly I sitted 

He spit 

Then we quit it 

Then I told her 

To miss me 

And splitted 

Quickly I lit it up 

No problem to get it up 

Then she called and said 

She needed me to help her 

Get rid of what 

A baby 

She said she wanted me to kill it 

No evidence 

Blood 

Don't spill it 

I'm saying at first 

I didn't feel it 

But then I started to ponder 

On what was coming up 

Yonder 

A baby by a fling 

Made days seem 

Really somber 

So we both were in agreement 

The baby I seen it 

Thinking of killing it 

Made me almost fall 

To the cement 

This ain't a job 

I can do myself 

I ain't got the brain for this 

So I called a homie in Kansas 

Who was trained for this 

He said 

The way I rap 

And make skrill for a living 

He said he kills for a living 

For the grip span 

He's a hit man 

So I paid him a fee 

He told me 

What date it would be 

Me and her was down 

But I really don't think 

The baby was G 

So we three road to Kansas 

Baby probably thinking we scandalous 

Can't even walk 

And we band his 

Life 

Man is trife 

Walked in 

And he told us to relax 

I sat 

And he took 

Her and baby to the back 

Before I came 

I smoked some dope 

To calm me 

They came back 

And she was baby less 

And she was looking like a zombie 

Baby gone (Baby gone) 

Were we wrong (Hella wrong) 

Gotta move on (Gotta move on) 

Let it alone (yeah) 

I dropped her off 

But she didn't hate me 

For killing the baby 

She said she still 

Wanted to date me 

Crazy 

I'm riding and I'm thinking 

Why 

I took a life 

But I ain't tweeking 

I know God 

Probably thinking 

I should die 

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(hook) 

Real killer 

That is me 

Real killer 

That is me 

Real killer 

That is me 

This is what you call a what 

Real killer 

That is me 

Real killer 

That is me 

Real killer 

That is me 

I don't really give a fuck 

Real killer 

That is me 

Real killer 

That is me 

Real killer 

That is me 

Know that ain't nobody iller 

Real killer 

That is me 

Mass murderer 

Natural born killer 

That is me 

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(2nd Verse) 

A couple of years later 

I'm creeping with this chicklet 

Little thick chick 

Hit it raw 

And gave her triplets 

I need to learn to hold my liquid 

So I called my man 

In Kansas City, Kan 

I told him I 

Needed him to do it again 

After he put 'em away 

I asked him 

Homie how could you 

Be so raw 

He said to me 

How could you be so raw 

We scatted 

One year later 

I splatted 

In the same chick 

She wanted to have it 

But I made her do 

The same shit 

So I murdered five kids of mine 

I'm 'bout to sit in hell a lifetime 

Bid for mine 

Cause of abortion 

No more 

Abortion 

Now it's blown out of proportion 

Insane 

Never again 

(hook)