Tech N9ne Real Killer Lyrics
            [1st Verse]
        
            I was kicking it
            With this chick for a minute
            She picked me to hit it
            Real stiffly I sitted
            He spit
            Then we quit it
            Then I told her
            To miss me
            And splitted
            Quickly I lit it up
            No problem to get it up
            Then she called and said
            She needed me to help her
            Get rid of what
            A baby
            She said she wanted me to kill it
            No evidence
            Blood
            Don't spill it
            I'm saying at first
            I didn't feel it
            But then I started to ponder
            On what was coming up
            Yonder
            A baby by a fling
            Made days seem
            Really somber
            So we both were in agreement
            The baby I seen it
            Thinking of killing it
            Made me almost fall
            To the cement
            This ain't a job
            I can do myself
            I ain't got the brain for this
            So I called a homie in Kansas
            Who was trained for this
            He said
            The way I rap
            And make skrill for a living
            He said he kills for a living
            For the grip span
            He's a hit man
            So I paid him a fee
            He told me
            What date it would be
            Me and her was down
            But I really don't think
            The baby was G
            So we three road to Kansas
            Baby probably thinking we scandalous
            Can't even walk
            And we band his
            Life
            Man is trife
            Walked in
            And he told us to relax
            I sat
            And he took
            Her and baby to the back
            Before I came
            I smoked some dope
            To calm me
            They came back
            And she was baby less
            And she was looking like a zombie
            Baby gone (Baby gone)
            Were we wrong (Hella wrong)
            Gotta move on (Gotta move on)
            Let it alone (yeah)
            I dropped her off
            But she didn't hate me
            For killing the baby
            She said she still
            Wanted to date me
            Crazy
            I'm riding and I'm thinking
            Why
            I took a life
            But I ain't tweeking
            I know God
            Probably thinking
            I should die
        
            [hook]
        
            Real killer
            That is me
            Real killer
            That is me
            Real killer
            That is me
            This is what you call a what
            Real killer
            That is me
            Real killer
            That is me
            Real killer
            That is me
            I don't really give a f___
            Real killer
            That is me
            Real killer
            That is me
            Real killer
            That is me
            Know that ain't nobody iller
            Real killer
            That is me
            Mass murderer
            Natural born killer
            That is me
        
            [2nd Verse]
        
            A couple of years later
            I'm creeping with this chicklet
            Little thick chick
            Hit it raw
            And gave her triplets
            I need to learn to hold my liquid
            So I called my man
            In Kansas City, Kan
            I told him I
            Needed him to do it again
            After he put 'em away
            I asked him
            Homie how could you
            Be so raw
            He said to me
            How could you be so raw
            We scatted
            one year later
            I splatted
            In the same chick
            She wanted to have it
            But I made her do
            The same s___
            So I murdered five kids of mine
            I'm 'bout to sit in hell a lifetime
            Bid for mine
            Cause of abortion
            No more
            Abortion
            Now it's blown out of proportion
            Insane
            Never again
        
            [hook]
        
            Real killer
            That is me
            Real killer
            That is me
            Real killer
            That is me
            This is what you call a what
            Real killer
            That is me
            Real killer
            That is me
            Real killer
            That is me
            I don't really give a f___
            Real killer
            That is me
            Real killer
            That is me
            Real killer
            That is me
            Know that ain't nobody iller
            Real killer
            That is me
            Mass murderer
            Natural born killer
            That is me
        
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