Red Mist - Intellectual

[Verse 1: Boondox]

I got 'em in my sight, aimin' right between his eyes

Fiendin' for the sight of blood, squirtin' when the bullets fly

Decapitate a motherfucker with that heavy ammo

Posted up on rooftop, dressed in black fatigues and camo

A crazy insane sniper with an appetite

For that crimson tide when arteries are introduced to light

And no, I cannot cope, unless I see it in my scope

You fallen to your knees and that red mist leave your throat

[Verse 2: Blaze Ya Dead Homie]

I'm like a twenty two shot to your head at close range

The slug ricochets until it splatters your brains

And no matter where it enters, the exit's never the same

Let six shots go the red mist pourin' like rain

So much are so squeamish, they can't stand the sight of blood

And so they passin' out when they see me in the hood

My wounds still bleed like I'm a stigmatic, red mist

In my trail, some blood still shootin' out my jacket

[Chorus: Boondox, Jamie Madrox & Violent J]

I'm (Blood is like a river on the side of the mountain, a beautiful spectacle)

Excited

I'm excited for the (Red mist), the (Red mist)

Let me see the (Red mist)

[Verse 3: Monoxide]

Sideways, your shit sprays in driveways like soundwaves

Creatin' a buzz with a 12-gauge

On highways, it ain't safe to drive

I keep the window rolled down in case I gotta get live

And I brought Madrox with me, pass me the axe

So I can throw it through his windshield and split his ass in half

A little closer so I can check out the spray

And let his blood tint my window while I'm drivin' away

[Verse 4: Jamie Madrox]

Boo-yah! I'm like a cowboy, six shooter in my hand

Lick shots, reload, and do it again

Red mist, splattered on my forearm and fist

When you're shootin' this close, it's kinda hard to miss

At a distance, I can't see expressions of victims

Red liquid, limpin' with holes in 'em, you spillin' somethin'

Precious red sand on the cement again

'Til Monoxide chop you with the axe and then you finished!

[Chorus: Boondox, Blaze Ya Dead Homie & Violent J]

I'm (There are various patterns to the blood splatter, although none really matter)

Excited

I'm excited for the (Red mist), the (Red mist)

Let me see the (Red mist)

I'm (The afterlife is often without blood mist, only 'cause it dries to a crisp)

Excited

I'm excited for the (Red mist), the (Red mist)

Let me see the (Red mist)

[Verse 5: Boondox]

I keep that hatchet swingin', at your fuckin' chest I'm aimin'

Wanna see your heart explodin' like a fuckin' hand grenade and

I want to see your body drain until your life expires

Spittin' like a volcano, spewin' black ash and fire

With Blaze and Twiztid, bleed these bitches, let me testify

Line 'em up and sort 'em out, who wanna be the next to die?

I'm quick to make you dead, a geyser spraying out your head

Lookin' like Old Faithful, body twitchin' in a pool of red

[Chorus: Boondox, Monoxide & Violent J]

I'm (Warm blood sprays, red mist gently blowin' in the breeze)

Excited

I'm excited for the (Red mist), the (Red mist)

Let me see the (Red mist)