This is a song about "Jeffery dahmer"

Cause i'd probably be dahmer, cause mamma always said

Guess it's something like your girl, nigga it ain't came yet

She sing, model, and dance, but can't sit still

Mentally ill, i'm 'jeffrey dahmer' with a drill,

Nigga trying to live like hova, but well

Been calmer than dahmer up in a prison cell

I like my glasses filled, as if it has to spill

Mentally ill, i'm 'jeffrey dahmer' with a drill,

Small time drinkin getting high with them armiesjust another knucklehead kid from the gutter

According to statistics i'll fuck you up worse than jeffery dahmer with a sharp thermometer

But compliment her tits and then its off to hump her

Spitting lyrics sicker than jeffrey dahmer,

{*both*} but first lemme, lemme, lemme talk to her

I kill just like i'm jeffery dahmer

And it's 2 clips, i get out to play for

We poppin' models like dahmer