Tick-Tock

Tick-Tock Lyrics & Chords

Title Track off the INFECTION MIXTAPE VOL. II

Kinda of a story teller type, with some serious killer instinct.

Lyrics:

1st – DeMoN

tick tock tick tock, check down at ya wrist watch
tick tock, this got, to be that new, distraught
demon with his fists cocked, back sending head shots
coming for ya bitch, hot, got’er down and then brought
my hand up to her throat, ahhhhh
choked her, then i left her there, right up in the that dead spot
tick tock, here we go, another time, so ery yo’,
another rhyme, another crime, i’m headed for the sea shore
Find another pre-quill, woman that I see, soon gotta to be my re-fill
I follow her and sand slips, under my feet, this sand is
soft and little a cold, i can feel it on my little toe
she’s walkin a bit quicker now, i’m already running though
she can feel me running up, now she’s running under what
looked to be a bridge, how could it be so timely
I grabbed her by the head, and it was so damn intising

2nd – DeMoN

the sound of her screaming, had me steamin for a minute
but the sound of the cleaver, had her quiet in an instant
listen, her friends searched, and found her wit’ her wrists slit
this bitch, deserved, exactly what she got now
forensics, so distant, can’t even form a plot now
on how she ended up here, and why she was even brought down
and how her head was other there, while her body was so chopped down
into twenty-two pieces and each smothered with seasons
Only left was a note, written by a demon in his fieces
stated rest in piece, to this bitch, with no knee’s, GeeZ
nights coming, mice coming, rats gonna eat her
lifes ending, time spending, in this world,we don’t need her
thats right I’m a beast, this here is a feast
And my reason on earth, is just a reason to teach
soon as I’m finished, Im thinking damn this chicks hot,
Looking down at hands, while I glance at my wrist watch.