Just in time for Halloween and a little over 12 years since Los Angeles natives and Westcoast emcees, Xzibit, B-Real and Demrick. Came together to form the super group, Serial Killers. The trio comes together for yet another new release today on Halloween in what has become almost a tradition by dropping new music on the holiday. Previously dropping their first project. The Serial Killers, Vol. 1 mixtape on Halloween of that year, 2013. As well as the Serial Killers also releasing an EP, Day Of The Living Dead, around Halloween 2018. Xzibit, B-Real & Demrick today this Halloween 2025 dropping their new Scoop DeVille-produced single, SK Anthem.
The eerie cinematically haunting Scoop DeVille backdrop perfect for Xzibit, B-Real & Demrick’s killer rhymes together as the Serial Killers. That B-Real kicks off with such hauntingly standout bars as, “We’re smashing on the coast like a road wave. And everything in the pack washing away watching most cave. You live in L.A. even the most brave gotta protect they neck from a close shave. On guard with your melon from a close fade. Pour liquor out ’bout to be a toast made. (Cheers) For everybody you lost on the post fade. I ain’t feeling a thing, I’m numb to the whole game. (C’mon) I’m insane in the brain like a calling card. Spitting these bars.” Xzibit then rapping the chorus before coming in with his own standout bars of, “I’m a rockstar, swing off the battleaxe. A motherfvcking silverback swing through your habitat. I slap you like a pimp when I jump out the Cadillac. Oh, you ain’t a fan of that? B^*ch we gon’ handle that. This is Tony Soprano rap. Take out the garbage. I came from the dirt. Did dirt still came out polished. I don’t fvck with the nonsense. Let’s start up a mosh pit. The sides a colossus. Committed to conflict. (Awh, shit) We deserve an Oscar from the way we act.” Demrick then closing things with his own killer haunting bars of, “Ain’t nothing realer, natural born killer. Weapon concealer, hundred dollar biller. Cap peeler, knock down a Godzilla with a one-hitter. Cold winner, cop your baby momma chinchilla. Bread winner, eating 5-star chef dinners. (Yeah) Go-getters, no beginners. Clock out, hop out the bulletproof sprinter. Pistol grippers, rank sippers, real spitters. (Let’s go) Cock the hammer, let the slugs fly. This a type of rap, get punched, there’s the punchlines.” That shows the undeniable chemistry the three emcees and lyricist’s still have together as a hauntingly formidable trio too. It is also the first taste we are getting from the Serial Killers of the upcoming new soon to be released Serial Killers project.
