This is a song about "Murder"

Mama ain't raise no fool, true

Like a predator, ill murder you

This verbal murder spree

I came up hungry

And murder leaves no retribution

You're uncool like my mother kin

I gotta tell you that my love is true

Well how about i murder you

I'd fucking murder myself!

We can never be friends

I just want to kick it, kick it for the rest

Murder everybody thats my asset,

Racism, sexuality, religion and murder

Especially if you don't know what you fightin' for

Except ill be commitin lyrical murder

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