This is a song about "Jeffrey dahmer"

Takin' shots of poon juice to the head for a cheap thrill

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

Kills...on my left arm my it say any body killer......itz juz me lil jeffrey..

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

That's equivalent, to the poison in a cigarette

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

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

I'll be there in an instantwho am i to judge another brother, only on his cover

You fumbled in a drill, young man get on the hill

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

You is not hip then i can not coach her

Spitting lyrics sicker than jeffrey dahmer,

Cash and hell rell. zeek doin' 3, he even fell, hell

Been calmer than dahmer up in a prison cell

I kill just like i'm jeffery dahmer

Listen busters, scarier when i finger fuck her