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

I'ma murder anyone that comes near me. call me serial killer

And so the muscle flow is something you can't get no muzzel for

Why you lil niggas still swinging? got virgin tight flows yall still swinging

Like a motherfucking serial killer i'm blood spilling

My words are a flame, but they disturb stuff in vain, claim my money on the top,

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

I'm a serial killer, hey rappad its now time for you,

If i don't diss another nigga you dont get that issue

He just has no dime, see arms rocking,

Not concerned with most rappers me i'm a king

I flow on the stereo iller than a serial killer,

It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her

Of all those "serial killer" verses, that fall in one lyric

Cause i’ve been counting all this dirty paper for a minute