This is a song about "Kill em all"

See i tried to spread the d, welcome to my run and gun

Yo now watch me kill 'em with the funky rhythm

Fuck a censor and a critic, i'll kill em

Dress pimping-like and toast like less when

What up girl, tell me how you been

Kill 'em with a passion,

All she thinking bout is how to take his last

We kill all em snitches and we do it fast.

The irony in that is that i ain't even that, but you put it those pages

But as rude and indecent as all hell syllables, killaholic (kill 'em all with)

I kill em all slowly so i can hear them clearly, as they scream wishing it was all a dream,

I had to stop the perfect girl in her act so my aunt wouldn't see the scene that's obscene

You's a fag, you like that shit, o.f. is the fucking clique

Kill em time rest in peace into an eternal sleep

Just keep saying:"fuck em all!"

Mirror mirror on the wall