This is a song about "God of murder"

I can always go home and look down my street

Murder verses bursts of furnace heat

Say bye bye to her

Thoughts of bloody murder.

N-i-c in rikers island, downstateall the peoples i met along the way

No need to pray, god dont forive for self murder thats what the bible say

No days off is time gone, trying to get my paper straight

I’m sick and tired of being around this murder and rape,

And your loves in hindsight and you see everything its not

So rather follow the path of righteousness which is the mighty god

Imma mystery man who sheds light with my lines of a god,

I'm not an asshole i just don't give a fuck a lot