Thoughts of bloody murder.
The only time i flirt with her
See i have this peace and love, i sometimes can't release the dove,
I'm tryna follow money, she tryna fall in love
Whatever im bored so peace
I'm screamin' out fuck the police
Murder you notable, murder you glasses
In the clouds looking down, i ain't even in a rush
I came to spread the peace and love, still i can't release the dove,
Well, you fucking up, and truthfully i had enough
Yeah i tell ya that’s peace
Got her going down, no teeth
But compliment her tits and then its off to hump her
We thinkin you got em and going murder
I'm the mouth of the district, nobody work harder
Racism, sexuality, religion and murder
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