This is a song about "Serial killers"

Just be there to help me and support me that's what you're here for

I flow on the stereo iller than a serial killer,

To the point that he just breaks, snaps, and it's all it takes

All these famous serial killers got these sharp ass blades.

In a serial killers point of view

And if i gotta settle for a piece of you

If you come up and hang with my crew, you're walkin' 'round killers,

See embraces, fall short on the numb tips of street entrepeneur fingers

Journey in the mind of this serial killer

Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her

Serial killer villan dressed in everything but black

Like bobby had whitney we was cooking up crack

My father was missing, war lord oliver north

Killers walk free, countries having civil wars,

This is my point of view, a serial killers point of view.

Not knowin it's hard to carry on when no one loves you