The Spree Lyrics

I've been having those homicidal thoughts

Coz all you bitches wronged me a lot

So now all you bitches will fucking rot

I bought a strap ya'll are getting fucking shot

With the strap I got I aim for the spot

All they see is a red dot then they get shot

The barrel is hot I might get caught

I'm not done yet so I start to plot

And all will rot when I point the red dot

Just shot the first responder they fucking dead

Lead in their face their head started to pop

Then they drop dead their bodies never flop

I grab my axe and chop the dead cop

So somebody better fucking stop me

I hop the fence there's no second chance

I sense the SWAT the situation is intense

Now it's time for the purge to commence

I dispense misery with my fucking strap

No wizardry will bring the dead back to life

I fire my artillery at the fucking SWAT

Now I'm just another part of history

Why did I do it it's a fucking mystery

But now we all go to the fucking cemetery

This is the diary of a spree killer