Hangman - Complete

I’m the motherfuckin'

Hangman

Spittin' with the rope

Fuck around and I’ll stick it to your throat

Yeah they call me the

Hangman

But your slippin' off your toes

Off a chair as I kick it from below

I’m the motherfuckin'

Hangman

I’m the motherfuckin'

Hangman

Spittin' with the rope

Fuck around and I’ll stick it to your throat

Yeah they call me the

Hangman

But your slippin' off your toes

Off a chair as I kick it from below

I’m the motherfuckin'

The noose lauder

Accused of a crude slaughter

Confusing your cute daughter

With music that you bought her

Her juices are lukewarmer

Than Lucifer’s new sauna

She’s losin' a huge quarter of water

So who’s in my crew’s corner?

Prove it or choose trauma

Dudes who are too broader

Just movin' my fuse shorter

A truce is a true form of delusion

My troops warned ya'

I’m gruesome as

A tumour and newborns are-

F' a battle, I’m demanding a ransom

You don’t wanna stand in the span of this phantom’s advancement

The man in your mansion

You better plan to enhance him

I’m no philanthropist

I’ll tarantulas in a pram as I’m dancin'

A cancerous, I’m better than meth

I suggest that you say my name or you’ll regret it in death

I’m lettin' em guess

But when these three letters are left

Their legs dangle as they’re begging for breath

I’m the motherfuckin'

Hangman

Spittin' with the rope

Fuck around and I’ll stick it to your throat

Yeah they call me the

Hangman

But your slippin' off your toes

Off a chair as I kick it from below

I’m the motherfuckin'

Hangman

I’m the motherfuckin'

Hangman

Spittin' with the rope

Fuck around and I’ll stick it to your throat

Yeah they call me the

Hangman

But your slippin' off your toes

Off a chair as I kick it from below

I’m the motherfuckin' (wait)

The rope twister

Dope as a smoke drizzler

Open your own lips and I’ll close 'em, so don’t whisper

Just know that I’m so sick

I’m provokin' your ho sister

To soak in a gross mixture of scrotums as blokes fist her

Gloatin', I won’t quit

And I’ve chosen my own fixture

They notice I’m no fridge

But I’m frozen and flow crisper

Mopin' your throat slit as I’m chokin a stoned hipster

These posers are lone zits to an overly grown blister

(It's the) Undertaker of Aussie rap

I’m as voddy as the fuckin' taste of a prozzy snatch

See my neck?

There’s a bunch of haters that wanna slash

But I can cut my face with a rusty blade and there’s not a scratch!

They wanna smash, they consider it brave

Until they disappear like they went to live in a cave

This isn’t a game

Misbehaving, you’re hittin' the hay

I’ll kill your kids while they visit your grave, cos'

I’m the motherfuckin'

Hangman

Spittin' with the rope

Fuck around and I’ll stick it to your throat

Yeah they call me the

Hangman

But your slippin' off your toes

Off a chair as I kick it from below

I’m the motherfuckin'

Hangman

I’m the motherfuckin'

Hangman

Spittin' with the rope

Fuck around and I’ll stick it to your throat

Yeah they call me the

Hangman

But your slippin' off your toes

Off a chair as I kick it from below

I’m the motherfuckin'

I-I got your neck in the noose

H-h-h-hang 'em high

I’ll have 'em siezed with my noose

If you’re thinkin' you’re fly, I’ll have to hang you high

I-I got your neck in the noose

H-h-h-hang 'em high

H-h-h-hang 'em high

I’ll have 'em siezed with my noose

If you’re thinkin' you’re fly, I’ll have to hang you high

I-I got your neck in the noose

H-h-h-hang 'em high

H-h-h-hang 'em high

I’ll have 'em siezed with my noose

If you’re thinkin' you’re fly, I’ll have to hang you high