This is a song about "Infidelity"

Dick out, cake in mouth, sex sex sex, check her eyes, yup their red,

That whatever it creates it will land in the head

This is my point of view, a serial killers point of view.

It's something you provide that make me want to get inside you

Reply fast, or i call you cheater, you probably turn up the speaker,

So i tried to show her about the world and about just who we really are

Feed niggas shells like my motherfucking beach is nice

Why so serial? because the under world aint lies

I was hitting your mistress with my fidgeting thick fists

Maxi pad, leave the beat brown like rihanna lips

K9's all in the kitchen way before i even heard of mike vick

Of all those "serial killer" verses, that fall in one lyric

Purchased bottles of honey, ain't got no spouse

Secrets r hidden within the clouds

Where every recipient, property of the state

If you can't change this fate then don't arrange for a mate