This is a song about "Death murder vio"

She should have invited her

...not wanted 4 murder...

Then bossip for gossip, ybf in concrete

Murder verses bursts of furnace heat

She going to borrow some money

Murder his family

That's what rains for

Thoughts of bloody murder.

Don’t know which one i’ma drive, fuck it, i’m just gone fly

Thy art is murder death is passion aline your heads on my

Racism, sexuality, religion and murder

I'll beat the fuck out your bitch anonymous, ike turner

So let me murder this phony

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

Cuz lighting up all these kids is murder

Replaced by freak shit i am currently down for