Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song That's All, artist - sKitz Kraven. Date of issue: 10.12.2017
Song language: English
That's All |
| Hello everybody |
| My name’s Evan D. Kraven |
| I am today’s newest patient |
| I’m glad I’m participating |
| I guess I’ll start this off by saying |
| I’m a labelled assailant |
| They found a couple unknown bodies |
| Rotting under my basement |
| But I’m not here to make new friends |
| I’m not the one you wanna blabble to |
| A paranoid-schizophrenic-fuck-you-bitch attitude |
| I’ll slice you up with gratitude |
| Decap' you like a Haitian |
| Face it |
| I’m the modern Jason |
| All you rappers I’m replacing |
| That’s all |
| Hello Ms. Winney Whitney |
| Would you like to play a game with me? |
| Go 'round and throw around a frisby |
| I hope it isn’t too windy |
| Maybe I’ll bring along Cindy |
| We can all play in the shed |
| Show you what’s under my bed |
| As long as you keep it unsaid |
| Cuz if you tell somebody |
| That I’m out collecting heads |
| They gonna tell the feds |
| Then momma’s gonna make me take my meds |
| I fuckin' hate my meds |
| They make me drowsy plus a bit depressed |
| And when I get depressed |
| I lay with Beth while I caress her breast |
| But Beth’s been dead for about a week now |
| Her body’s my antique now |
| My new spatulas her feet |
| I use her torso as a sheet now |
| I wasn’t always crazy |
| Till I met this bitch named Caroline |
| A lot of you might actually know her |
| Her real name’s, uh heroin |
| Hello everybody |
| My name’s Evan D. Kraven |
| I am todays newest patient |
| I’m glad I’m participating |
| I guess I’ll start this off by saying |
| I’m a labelled assailant |
| They found a couple unknown bodies |
| Rotting under my basement |
| But I’m not here to make new friends |
| I’m not the one you wanna blabble to |
| A paranoid-schizophrenic-fuck-you-bitch attitude |
| I’ll slice you up with gratitude |
| Decap you like a Haitian |
| Face it |
| Im the modern Jason |
| All you rappers I’m replacing |
| That’s all |
| All my teachers never liked me |
| So I shot up my professor |
| Told him watch his fuckin' mouth |
| That was the lesson of my lecture |
| But to each his own I brought him home |
| To keep him as my treasure |
| Kept his body in the closet |
| But his fingers in my dresser |
| Cooking on the stove |
| I’ll turn your organs into plaster |
| Stir a little faster |
| To the children I’m a bastard |
| I turn them into Casper |
| Watch me demonstrate disaster |
| Underground psychopath |
| These rappers call me master |
| All I wanna feed them is some Beatles |
| Do you want some more? |
| Tell you to face the floor on all fours |
| While I fuck your whore |
| I can feel the rezadue |
| Come sweatin out my pours |
| Watch me play with organs |
| Bet I never miss a chord |
| Hello everybody |
| My name’s Evan D. Kraven |
| I am todays newest patient |
| I’m glad I’m participating |
| I guess I’ll start this off by saying |
| I’m a labelled assailant |
| They found a couple unknown bodies |
| Rotting under my basement |
| But I’m not here to make new friends |
| I’m not the one you wanna blabble to |
| A paranoid-schizophrenic-fuck-you-bitch attitude |
| I’ll slice you up with gratitude |
| Decapitate you like a Haitian |
| Face it |
| Im the modern Jason |
| All you rappers I’m replacing |
| That’s all |