This is a song about "My killers"

To see that this is my serial killers point of view.

Cause i can always see the farthest stars when i'm on you

All these famous serial killers got these sharp ass blades.

And i don't take these bitches out, i make pajama dates

Im not racist but i am crazy non of them fake ass killers can faze me,

And leave the scene the way i came herethough some people say it's crazy

You kidding meit's really nothing to me and my king

Beheaded the killers of the game and now i'm beaming/

Killers walk free, countries having civil wars,

Metaphor, chilling with better whores

Used to clean my rolie chain with alcohol in the sink

Of felons, killers and monsters, so revealing and honest

Takin' clips from the magazines like killers, filled up,

I can hear the bells ringing off the nice dream truck

Sorry... not sorry, i probably shouldn't copy another killers story,

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree