Let me kicc da wiccit let me kicc da wiccit let me kicc da
Let me kicc da wiccit let me kicc da wiccit let me kicc da

I was six maybe seven putting curses on a reverend (yuh!)
Killed a couple of 'em blink my eyes I was eleven (huh!)
Knew that they was Satan
with that creepy congregation (huh!)
Never really wondered if them bitches
went to heaven (fucc em!)
Turned thirteen got my hands on Smith & Wеsson (ooh!)
*bang* in yo melon!
*bang bang* I'm a felon! (woah!)
In the institution I was in thе wicced section (yuh!)
Little did I know I would become the definition (hol' up!)

Born to Kill!
Born to Kill!
Born to Die!
Let me kicc da wiccit
Let me kicc da wiccit, let me kicc da [x4]

Since I was a kid the system labeled me a lunatic (huh!)
Tried acting normal but them motherfuccers knew I'm sicc
(?) some innocence but that motherfucca ruined it (huuh!)
Searching for the straight
and narrow I'm busy doing shit (woah!)
Run up on a bigot
with that glocc and had to sticc it (sticc it!)
All up in his nugget let it pop I keep it wiccit (wiccit!)
Seen he was a cop he's out here cloccin' helly digits (huh!)
This the same motherfuccer
gave my Mom a parking ticket (hol' up!)

Born to Kill!
Born to Kill!
Born to Die!
Let me kicc da wiccit
Let me kicc da wiccit, let me kicc da [x4]

(hol' up!) High speed chase
it's a race when I mash off (pyong!)
Crash into the police station off the bath salts
Sargent seen the clown paint when he pulled my mask off
Hahahahahahaha blew his ass off
All the cool kids used to label me a dip shit (huuh!)
So I cut the bodies off from the shit exquisite (nice!)
Now they in my shed for some head when I visit
They was too cool to kicc it
so I kiccd it with the wiccit (wiccit!)

Born to Kill!
Born to Kill!
Born to Die!
Let me kicc da wiccit
Let me kicc da wiccit, let me kicc da [x4]

(?)
Wicked shit
Wicked shit
W-w-wicked shit