This is a song about "Manslaughter murder"

Murder verses bursts of furnace heat

I pray the lord my guns to keep

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

I plot my murder steady

Cuz lighting up all these kids is murder

Pour a little gas, spark up your lighter

I am the sole leader

...not wanted 4 murder...

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

Except ill be commitin lyrical murder

I'd fucking murder myself!

Yeah, that there is a fight in itself

To heaven's door -- shed so many tears

Fuck a life, murder common sense,

Racism, sexuality, religion and murder

I decided to boss up, life's a bitch and i court her