"Serial Killa"(feat. Tech N9ne)
  [Jamie Madrox]
  What is it about a serial killa that attracts you?
  And makes this music that you can sharpen an axe to
  Taking you back through a hallway to a black room
  No walls or ceilings, just doorways to pass through
  You choose, chainsaws are always nice
  But razorblades and knives are way more precise
  When it comes to cutting, this shit here is an art
  And we finish what we start, that's what separates us apart
  From other motherfuckers, not saying no names
  But them other motherfuckers (Ain't family)
  And they say I'm sick, too sick
  Well how sick do you get?
  When you see a chest without a butcher knife buried in it
  Wait a minute, give me an axe
  I wanna smash your ribcage in half
  For every time you laugh on our behalf
  Will you let me another chance to redefine?
  The mind of a serial killa
    [Chorus x2]
  Serial killa
  K I double L A
  Fruit looped out of my mind like Godzilla (Kill)
  Serial killa (Killa, Killa)
  Torture and destroy (Killa, Killa)
  Serial killa (Killa, Killa)
    [Monoxide Child]
  Could it be the blood? Maybe it's the blood you like
  Or maybe it's my blatant disregard for life
  Most people are afraid to deny it
  But not me though
  I keep it old school like a mink coat
  Rusty blade, at least 12 inches
  With the tipped cracked off from stabbing to many bitches
  I'm digging ditches with a mental mind state
  Just slit up and get vicious within a dark place
  Throw ya mercy on the head of my axe
  And pray to God I don't split you in half like train tracks
  I can't control it, so I just put it in my music
  And hopefully other killas can use it
  Don't confuse it with the same old game
  Cause the shit that I kick could put a glitch in your mainframe
  Wicked to the bone I am
  And you can meet me in the dark if you think I'm playing, what!
    [Chorus x2]
  Serial killa
  K I double L A
  Fruit looped outta my mind like Godzilla (Kill)
  Serial killa (Killa, Killa)
  Torture and destroy (Killa, Killa)
  Serial killa (Killa, Killa)
    [Tech N9ne]
  Who's the real killa?
  Who's the motherfucka ya love and I hate
  But in the mist will fuck with real millas
  Trust ya bitch, we'll jock, you'll trip
  We'll shock with pistol cocked (This the shit to knock)
  Who am I?
  Amerikilla, gorilla, the Juggalizzle my nizzle
  With Psychopathic I'm rapping, we set to gangrene
  Killa killa, the realla, banana fanna I feela
  Nigga with a millimeter with the infrared beam
    [Jamie Madrox]
  The axe is family, and for the family
  I use the axe to separate your anatomy
  Ain't no being mad at me, the shit ain't even worth it
  I said I was a serial killa, not perfect
  It's not my fault that I can't be trusted
  And people like me aren't all disgusted
  Some will slit necks and into skull crushing
  And killing people over next to nothing motherfucker
    [Chorus 2x]
  Serial killa
  K I double L A
  Fruit looped outta my mind like Godzilla (Kill)
  Serial killa (Killa, Killa)
  Torture and destroy (Killa, Killa)
  Serial killa (Killa, Killa)