This is a song about "Murder love peace"

Murder his family

Let me rideuntil i get free

I rush to tend her, talked as i touch her

We thinkin you got em and going murder

You not gone find your peace

We can make more, make babies

She need now, she ain't never needed love

Murder you notable, murder you glasses

Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her

Cuz lighting up all these kids is murder

...not wanted 4 murder...

Took the van, went snatch her

Told me they would emerge in peace

And all my childhood memories

They will always try whether its murder

The game's a bitch, ooh we got her