Pass the Ax

We would like to invite you on a journey A tale of an instrument of death Watch us as we pa*s the axe. [Blaze:] I took the axe off the shelf in the tool shed It's telling me I gotta f**kin bloody the misled My victim approached Cut her head off at the throat She was a hooker with AIDS Spreading disease like it was dope Cut the head off her pimp Before he started to trash talk Two bodies in my trunk and police on a manhunt I'm on the noose again They chasing me for blocks Seen a homie on the street So I pa*sed the axe to Madrox [Madrox:] I took the axe What the f**k am I supposed to do with that? It's all bloody And it looks like its been in and out of someone's back Grips on the handle, blood dripping down the neck So I grabbed that bitch like *laugh* back Who wanna get halfed up by the half with Who got a gang of problems And don't give half a shit, bitch You can fall victim to the double headed furry Don't be scared, be worried, man. [Chorus:] Pa*s it, something sharp and wicked And I'll pa*s it back Don't worry I'll pa*s it back. It's raining, the rain is dark and wicked And I'll pa*s it back Don't worry I'll pa*s it back. [ABK:] I took the axe back to the shed where I stay Cleaned off the blood and then sharpened up the blade Waited 'til dark and then ran through the hood And chopped up drunk bums like they're blocks of wood I can't see myself stopping and if I do then I'm dead And the only way I'm dying is if I sever my own head Grip on the tip, so my nub won't slip And I'm about to f**kin' pa*s it to the hands of 2 Dope bitch [Shaggy:]-aca