This is a song about "Murder"

I'd fucking murder myself!

To heaven's door -- shed so many tears

I plot my murder steady

And you are you too, but bitch i'm three

Like a predator, ill murder you

It's really not an issue

If you ain't about money

This verbal murder spree

Well how about i murder you

Watching for the cops that's moving through

I can't ant get away with murder

I pipe in and one night her

If we don't fix this then you'll see the same things

It would murder the electronics

Its a murder scene, gore ahead,

I don’t see them t-dum-izzle as a threat