Chronn Poe - Act III

{intro}
This uh, seems a perfect place to ride

{verse}
I'm finally famous, i saw myself on the tv of someone’s home security
Camera managed to see me, but the quality's awful so they can't prove that it be me
But yet the crowds have been so sloppy, i’m just makin' it easy
'til at this poin, they ain't pointin' a finger
But i know they slowly catchin' on and got an idea
So needless to say, i'm layin' low as a lake
Just been killin’ homeless folk and stayin’ out of the way
But the boredom is killin' me, how ironic the sayin’
'cause if i ain't killin' no one, then i’m fuckin' decayin'
Layin' still on the sofa, tryna refrain from the thought of dead body's layin' bloody plates all over the spot
So ready or not, i'm creepin' through the city alleyways
Lookin' for some bodies i can stack up in some shallow grave
Keep a couple walkin' down the corner street of callaway
Make it more excitin', i'ma tuck the .50 cal away
Then i parked the car a block away and creep behind 'em
Without a second thought i rush to stop this life out of him
Now they wanna scream but blood is gurglin' in they throats
Ain't no cries for help, so i watch 'em as they fuckin' choke
Strugglin' for air, i grin and give another poke
Stabbin', slicin', cuttin' like it's nothin', leave 'em bloody soaked
I'd have lost the hold, there's nothin' really here for me
I run back to the whip, look both directions so it's clear for me
Pull out goin' eighty, peepin' city cop is near to me
So i accelerate, start speedin' faster, racin' fearfully
He start catchin' up, sirens blarin', lights are flashin' like a movie scene
Scream lights, camera, action
I could be in the clear if i just pull over 'round the corner
But my clothes and soles are lookin' like my reign is over
But fuck that, i'ma ride until i fuckin' can't no more
So i hit the highway knowin' he gon' call for more