Real Killer - Tech N9ne

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

(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

(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)