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

But i'm a serial killer, emotions never been in touch

Look into your eyes i realize that i like you so much

I'm a lyrical magician with serial precision

Where i'm from is a circus hope you don’t expect a fair one

Like wu-tang, look how i do the thing

He just has no dime, see arms rocking,

Hollering out 'ballin, ballin' but you drive a honda civic

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

Serial killer most wanted and warrants out for the arrest

Young strugglersracing the clockain't no telling when it all can end

Serial killer villan dressed in everything but black

Hit yo ho with a muthafuckin baseball bat

Life is a bitch so a g can't sweat her

No, i'm an intricate minded killer/