This is a song about "Redrum murder"

Cause we been off them slave ships

It would murder the electronics

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

Cuz lighting up all these kids is murder

Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her

It didn't have to be relationship murder

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

So let me murder this phony

Murder everybody with the heavyset flow,

Still lay low between the treble and the bass though

In conjunction with the pressure that we're under

Racism, sexuality, religion and murder

God mc oh my god you gotta see

I plot my murder steady

Yeah, right, get over here faster

Thoughts of bloody murder.