This is a song about "Serial murder"

Murder his family

The watch cost me 2; your bitch, free

Praying to god i can slide and slip out the devil’s grip

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

We thinkin you got em and going murder

The therapist said hello but my mom would wonder

Like a motherfucking serial killer i'm blood spilling

Was just such a fufilling feeling, we stuck in the building

Screamin murder bloodier than gore

And it's 2 clips, i get out to play for

A serial killer, several kills, severe killing skills

Because that booty mad thick behind your juicy ass lips