This is a song about "Killing mother fuckers"

You just servin yourself, go pull up to pump three

And these lackluster whack fuckers question me

Always strap so i was alright

Cut the fuckers up black or white

Ddd-did i stutter the missing piece of the puzzle

Fake fuckers, who freeze up when there's trouble,

The therapist said hello but my mom would wonder

Clever mother fuckers, with satellites that hover,

What goes around comes around mother fuckers

Whole time, a little more girls

Mother, o my mother

I thought i recognized her

Mother, o my mother

That i will leave earth with her

I came back and the fuckers killed brother

She still don't know i made sarah to strangle her