She still don't know i made sarah to strangle her
Except ill be commitin lyrical murder
He told me to fucking kill you in cold blood right on sight
Whatever you like, it's whatever tonight
Takin' shots of poon juice to the head for a cheap thrill
Oh you murder? i accidentally kill
Racism, sexuality, religion and murder
The therapist said hello but my mom would wonder
Savage, a placid assassin stabbing your back with a jagged pole
Life is like a phone booth, these pigeons is the fuckin' toll
I don't give a fuck either like father, like son, i'm done
And the impact of these actions, a moral atlas assassin
It's only blood that you chumps see and i agree, murder is sickening
She feels a baby is the way to save her relationship that ain't nothing
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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