This is a song about "Murder blood gore"

Cuz lighting up all these kids is murder

Stir up all these feelings inside of her

It's like we both forgot what we were fighting for

If it means sickness, chainsaws, torture blood and gore bring more,

...not wanted 4 murder...

Girl, what you grabbing cash for

Leaving your gore to pore, hoe u ain't winning so stop being ambitious

All my peers doing years beyond drug dealinghow many caskets can we witness

I'd fucking murder myself!

Sweet, okay makes sense

So i guess that's where i hide my things

It would murder the electronics

Money and sex, gore-tex donna karan and guess

See i can’t keep you baby girl i'mma confess

What, what ... project shit what

Full up to fuck with blood,