This is a song about "Serial killer with no arms"

He just has no dime, see arms rocking,

Like wu-tang, look how i do the thing

Like a motherfucking serial killer i'm blood spilling

So, suicide i perceive, before i slide on that ring

The next god of thriller, a mother fucking serial killer,

Don't always fuck me good, i'm just too cheap to divorce her

I slay em like a #serial #killer

I wanted a brother my mother i told her

I got the mind of a serial killer, i killed glitter and apple fritter, big sean,

In fly modei'm a homicidal outlawand five-o, get your lights on, fight long

Tell the cops to get the yellow tape cuz im cautious like a serial killer armed

With some white dust from wings i crushed back in the knack/ and a rack of spices i pour on top/

Nothing left to feel just despair your serial dancing with a devil

Serving gumbo with a shovel, dog i'm on another level