This is a song about "Asylum killer"

I'm gonna deliver that killer punch

With rhyming skills, you in amish village

When you thinking about breakfast i'm heating up my dinner

The next god of thriller, a mother fucking serial killer,

For ma niggas who died through seeking asylum

To speak from the soul and just leave it with them

I slay em like a #serial #killer

With a gun, wish i could see him clearer

Escobar season begins, so let the semis ring

The killer clown john wayne gacy jr. painting

To the homestead suites to drink liquor

I don't do the chasing hun, i'm a made killer

Like a motherfucking serial killer i'm blood spilling

But i'm sitting here downing beers simply just wishing

The nerve of this prick, he said fuck it you can have her

Journey in the mind of this serial killer