"The wicked clowns and Bushwick Bill are lost in space" 

The car broke down and she was like "Honey, get the flash light" 
Still one in the dash right? 
Only cause it's late at night 
And who knows 
What's out there 
She was right tho 
Ain't gonna help with a light tho 
People dying tonight 
Cause yo this maniac is, out there 
I'm hanging like a possum 
Murder tricks, I got some 
Spot them 
Look come around to the bottom 
And slaughter them, out there 
His boo was locked up in the car 
On the phone and tripping hard 
Screaming 
Fuck that bitch was scurred 
There's a killer out there 
Cut that crying shit off 
I cut 
You die 
I get off 
I'm crawling up on the car 
Trying to rip the moon roof lid off, out there 
Bitch turned the wipers on 
Hazard lights and blew the horn 
I smashed with my axe, and pulled her to the lawn, out there 
She kicked me hard, to the grill 
With one of them, Doc Martin heels 
Murderas, you know how that feels 
Your lip be out there 
Time to die 
Close my eyes 
Swung and felt a thump 
I done spilt her head in half like a tree stump, out there 

R: Don't you dare go out there, ain't no telling what lies out there 
   Don't you dare go out there, ain't no telling what can happen 
   Don't you dare go out there, ain't no telling what lies out there 
   Don't you dare go out there, late night killas might be stabbing 

Lights on in the house 
But it's dark outside 
You can even close one eye 
Look bitch, I'm out there 
Camp fire lit 
Boy Scout meeting's they talk of me 
Even they leaders got memories of me, I'm out there 
Forensic scientists try to finger me out 
But I'm too quick for their Sheriff's stupid asses 
I'm still out there 
Pull up all your road blocks 
I'm running them them's in my socks 
Silently taken out all cops, one by one, I'm out there 
Leave they bodies 
In the street 
Continue on my murder spree 
They can believe all my heat 
When I pull it out there 
Break up into the Zoo 
Dress up in a monkey suit 
Sticking up families for they loot, my brain, is out there 
Handy with an ice pick 
Pull it out and use it good 
In and out your temple 
Blood is squirting all out there 
I'm the urban legend you heard at your college dorm 
Jump out and squeeze your vocal cords 
When you out there 

R:

Some where out there a remnance of Bushwick 
My mind loads clips at your block 
And leave you stuck bitch 
A psychopath 
With a clasp and a black ski mask 
Leave you in body bags 
For a news flash 
I might be small 
But I got big balls 
Write my name on the wall 
With bloodstains after the brawl 
Evil thoughts run deep in my brain 
I'm sick and deranged 
So picture the pain 
Flowing in my veins 
Yeah I'm sick 
I'm sicker then Hitler 
My gat spit streak mothafucking forbidden scriptures 
Niggas run from a gun, forgetting they can't 
I drag a Mossberg, cause it won't fit in my pants 
I run up in your ride, it's parked and 
It's darken 
Jump out your glove compartment, sparking 
The shit that I do, make many faint 
Dead saint 
Turn your blood into candy paint 

R: