This is a song about "Murder priest"

Fur for fur, baby; baby, you'll go stir crazy

This i think as the priest says "and god let it be"

They say nothings ever free

Murder his family

Had to teach the bitch manners, now i gotta learn her

Racism, sexuality, religion and murder

With your flashlight, tell me what do you see

So let me murder this phony

The only time i flirt with her

I can't ant get away with murder

Ain't no nigga touching my style, it got a force field

I spray blood on the walls of the vatican and curse a priest

They will always try whether its murder

There she go, just what the doc's been lookin for

Just like a priest whose preaching on high

Balling in herrrrrrre let-let-let-let it fly