This is a song about "Killers"

I was like a young simba couldn’t wait to be the king

This goes out to all the killers on rikers island wishing

This my zombie circus, you better get a fuckin' ticket

Weak and wicked camoflauged as killers how they speak and kick it

Sorry... not sorry, i probably shouldn't copy another killers story,

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree

Just took a couple pain killers and its a weekday

Nevermind i'm lyin she bumpin me all day

I don't think it is there fault they are all mislead, i evoke fear in there hearts

Lets talk about history..in the 70's morrison once said, that killers lack huge parts

Heating up like may weather, dog i'm on that floyd shit

Then pop the pain killers at a rate like i'm illiterate

To see that this is my serial killers point of view.

Black mother of the earth you know i forever owe you

I make this music for the track killers, and when my trumpet sounds,

I step through the stomach, replace the baby with some fucking pounds