This is a song about "Homicidal thoughtd"

As rappad's only fully functional homicidal comic

And naw that ain't your girl, dog, but you be feelin' that chick

Matricidal bloodsucker motherfucker, homicidal hustler,

All this flow that i give em, i live by the code and i'll leave her

It's a catastrophy to feel the ground quake from the stage all the way to your house garage fucker

Im going from a homicidal serial killer to a genocidal adolf hitler worshiper,

Wreck raps on tracks call it homicidal,

Weird niggas make sick too i don't need no pistol

I'ma take you out of misery call it homicidal,nah suicidal, the way you step in

You swear the bitch was plantedmy lyrics motivate the planetit's similar to rhythm nation