Lyrics:

Oh yeah, oh, slut, take it off, oh, oh, oh yeah**lf****lf**Your lights are on, its dark in the AM, like two, ooh**lf**Which means you cant see me, haha, but I can see you**lf**Just waitin patiently for the bra and panty drop**lf**Dick hard since I been scopin, cant wait to jack it off (Skeet)**lf**The longer I peep, the closer my face gets up on the glass**lf**Gotta relax, this is a art, dont want a cap in my ass**lf**But I got this, Im a pro, perfect camouflage**lf**More than an obsession or a hobby, treat it like my job**lf**Drop them drawers, bitch. Shit, Ima bust in my pants (Huh?)**lf**Nut in the undies? Nah, that takes out all the romance**lf***Orgasms* God damn it, ho. The fuck you made me do?**lf**Full load in my white tighties, bitch, now you doomed**lf**Just wanted to rub one out. I never wanted to hurt her**lf**What started out as Peeping Tom shit just escalated to murder**lf**Jumped through the window, her dude is home, no time to check em**lf**Turned around and throw back out, *Gunshots* caught a hot one in the rectum**lf****lf**Foggin up the window (Am I a foggin up the glass?)**lf**I cant help it**lf**Foggin up the window (Am I a foggin up the glass?)**lf**I feel selfish**lf**Its so dark. Its so dark**lf**Very dark out here, very dark and scary**lf**Foggin up the window (Am I a foggin up the glass?)**lf**I feel selfish**lf****lf**Bitch, theres a eerie legendary killer starin through your glass**lf**Obituary filler, scary thriller, here to put you in the past**lf**I stand with dew on the grass, I plan to chew on your ass**lf**Understand it hurted when I screwed on my mask**lf**Mama said be somebody, smile more. Meet a slutty styled whore**lf**Skeet on the study tile floor. Eat like a nutty wild boar**lf**Complete that bloody vile chore. Reach my buddy, Ill pour**lf**Some beers. Who cares whats left up underneath some muddy piled boards**lf**Silly putty, aisle four (Have you seen my childhood?)**lf**Im Dr. Conrad Murray without the propofol, I choke em all**lf**Rotten egg breath, Im outside, foggin up your windows**lf**Draw a hatchet man, [?] all the innuendos**lf**Comin on 67, moon glares on top of my bald head**lf**Bet none of yall gets in heaven, who cares, choppin em all dead**lf**The number four is all red! Red Fred! Red Fred!**lf**Lumpy goop, chunky soup, you dead on the bed spread**lf****lf**Foggin up the window (Am I a foggin up the glass?)**lf**I cant help it**lf**Foggin up the window (Am I a foggin up the glass?)**lf**I feel selfish**lf**Its so dark. Its so dark**lf**Very dark out here, very dark and scary**lf**Foggin up the window (Am I a foggin up the glass?)**lf**I feel selfish**lf****lf****lf**You hear a twig break, neighbors dog barkin non stop**lf**Car alarms goin off, grab the phone, call the cops**lf**It might be nothing, or it might just be me, though**lf**Pressed up on the glass, and foggin up your window**lf**Steamin up your window pane, steamin up my glasses**lf**Screamin nuts, snortin cocaine, screamin cut my gashes**lf**Dreamin blood pourin no rain, dreamin of molasses**lf**I even nut more skeetin on her slashes**lf**I dont give no fucks if youre 19 or 99**lf**Im invadin your privacy, bitch, and Im gonna get mine**lf**Serial killer, blood spiller, dome peeler, drug dealer, for realer**lf**Dont think I aint in, I reach for the phone, and I kill ya**lf****lf**Foggin up the window (Am I a foggin up the glass?)**lf**I cant help it**lf**Foggin up the window (Am I a foggin up the glass?)**lf**I feel selfish**lf**Its so dark. Its so dark**lf**Very dark out here, very dark and scary**lf**Foggin up the window (Am I a foggin up the glass?)**lf**I feel selfish**lf****lf**Bitch, theres a eerie legendary killer**lf**Bitch, theres a eerie legendary killer**lf**Bitch, theres a eerie legendary killer**lf**Bitch, theres a eerie legendary killer**lf**Bitch, theres a eerie legendary killer**lf**Bitch, theres a eerie legendary killer**lf**Bitch, theres a eerie legendary killer**lf**Bitch, theres a eerie legendary killer**lf****lf****lf****lf****lf**