This is a song about "Murderous"

#pitiful rappers attackin the masters, givin me reason to feed my murderous tendencies

Doin twenty to life in san quentingettin calls from my nigga mike tyson, ain't nuttin nice

Without her making attempts to garner all of my attention

Thought is shrouded in shadows murderous discretion is his profession

I bed-rock bitchestyga iroc like camaro 87 engines

Im an assasin when im rappin i got some murderous intentions

Rack city, rack city she need a shovel

This is sick murderous an undeniable

Takin' shots of poon juice to the head for a cheap thrill

Its a fact, that i gotta murderous will

This audemar on my wrist, got it harder than missed

Its so murderous and impervious how i work my wrist