This is a song about "Serial killer"

Pour out a little liquor

Blasting psychill, poppin' brain killer

Put it all on the table, do it like a menu

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

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

And naw that ain't your girl, dog, but you be feelin' that chick

Figures i'm the real figure, the god killer,

And life's a bitch, don't hit women so i bit her

For serial killings across the world.

Back like i never ever left in the first

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

I don’t need no interruption when i’m making you moanearly morn, wake up, then you yawn

Stop with the policy of poppin' pills before you get pulled by a cop

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