Who Slashed Ya?
[Verse 1: Donnie Menace]
Either they don't know who I am or they just think they safe now
Either way I'm putting all them back up in they place now (Get down or get laid down) or just stay back bitch
This ain't the other guys that hate it, don't play that shit
My brain's mad sick, I'll end you for real
At this point I rap cuz I'm nice yet I still landed a deal
You rap or get killed, last punk that thought they was fly like an eagle
I burnt they face and I left them like Seal
The devil is real, wanna know how I know? Because I'm him
I get bills like Buffalo plus I wear your fucking skin
This is rage from systemic pain
Catch me rocking with Derek Chauvin's head on a stick on stage
Getting paid for the shit I say
Wiping out so much shit in the underground that the walls are getting stained
Getting tasteless with no shame, pissing on your bitch's titties like Milk Milk Lemonade

[Chorus: Donnie Menace]
Who slashed ya? It don't matter, you won't survive
And I'll finish the job if I find out you are alive
Who slashed ya? Like he don't give a fuck who they are
And then slits 'em down the middle like the cunts that they are
Who slashed ya? It don't matter, you won't survive
And I'll finish the job if I find out you are alive
Who slashed ya? Like he don't give a fuck who they are
And then slits 'em down the middle like the cunts that they are
[Verse 2: Donnie Menace]
Known to hurt feelings and not even realize that I did it
And I think that's the reason that I'm keeping them apprehensive
Been a killer with words since I treated them as a weapon
Respect it while y'all begging desperately for some texts and mentions
Who are you? The person talking shit on the net
Or the person they talking shit about for getting a check
All that petty shit, I'm finished with that
I'm a hitman, give me the bread
I'll rip off your head and shit down your neck
It's like that movie I'm masked up and quick when I catch you
To strap a bomb on your chest in thirty minutes or less
Take your pick, I can saw you down in half
Or I can rip your rectum out your mouth and leave you talkin' out your ass
The born dead Lord Menace can turn Michael Myers' suit to a short set when I leave that boy limbless
I'm a corpse specialist, your Polo shirt'll be a Sleepy Hollow shirt
When I leave you rocking that horse headless (Speak up!)
The spirit I have is tormented laughing as I carve flesh, my humor is based off dark senses
Born gifted and cursed with a mind I'm at war with
That's why these frauds are off-brand, I'm authentic (authentic)
I'm as vulgar and disgusting as mildew
Any organ that you have, I can cut out, I'm skillful
If it wasn't for these raps, this be stuff that I will do
It's all child's play 'til that toy comes out and kills you

[Chorus: Donnie Menace]
Who slashed ya? It don't matter, you won't survive
And I'll finish the job if I find out you are alive
Who slashed ya? Like he don't give a fuck who they are
And then slits 'em down the middle like the cunts that they are
Who slashed ya? It don't matter, you won't survive
And I'll finish the job if I find out you are alive
Who slashed ya? Like he don't give a fuck who they are
And then slits 'em down the middle like the cunts that they are