You're about to travel to the dark side Yo I'll come in to your house and take my hood off I'll chop your hand off And lick the blood off I'll cut you clean Don't want to make a scene I'll flush you hand down in the latrine I'm this mean A fend Next I'll come for your foot Down the ankle I cut Then comes your mutt Uhhhh how sweet Here's a treat Now take a seat Cause you still alive Wheres my knife I'll Go for strife End your life So there's the end of the song That wasn't long Am I wrong?