I'm a Murderer
Doomshop, motherfucker!
I'mma kill a busta motherfucker with a Glock
Have a fucking heart attack
I don't give a motherfuck about any other shit
Take the shot, hold that thought, now I'mma let that rock
I'm just chillin' with the crew, we fuck around, that's how we do
And we fuck with the life
Fuckin' with the sheriff's wife
Put her down in the dirt
Leave her buried, then she squirt
Plain and simple, then we dip
I ain't playin' with this shit
I'm a motherfuckin' murderer, a motherfuckin' murderer
I'll motherfuckin' murder her
I can't remember, it's a blur
What the fuck you sayin' hoe?
I never ever heard you, but I hurt you or I burn you
Fucking choose, you gonna lose
Check the time, I'll blow your mind
You'll never see it coming
I'm becoming evil every day
A motherfucker stay away
Pop you off then watch you drop at 5:05 am
Take a fuckin' sip of gin
Pull the trigger say, "the end"
I feel so mothafuckin' sick from the murders that I do
Blood streamin' down your neck, as I grip up to the Tec
Head poundin' like the pigs at yo' motherfuckin' door
No questions will be asked because you're a stupid whore
Find yo' mothafuckin' body mutilated in the sea
Floatin' like a fuckin' trout, blood all spread out
You think there's recovery?
Bitch, you do not want to know me, F-R-E-D death is me
Feel me creepin' on yo' street
Body so sore from the bullshit I endure
Demons poisoning your mind, made you picture yo' demise
Say goodbye to yo' life because it will end so fast
Motherfuckin' hit the gas, 'cause your carcass will not last
Hit the motherfuckin' place, such a motherfuckin' shame
You will not look the same
Once again, I'll tell you mane
I will kill you, not for play
Just for pleasure, that's so sane
I can not ask anymo', shut the fuck up, hit the flo'
I'mma kill a busta motherfucker with a Glock
Have a fucking heart attack
I don't give a motherfuck about any other shit
Take the shot, hold that thought, now I'mma let that rock
I'm just chillin' with the crew, we fuck around, that's how we do
And we fuck with the life
Fuckin' with the sheriff's wife
Put her down in the dirt
Leave her buried, then she squirt
Plain and simple, then we dip
I ain't playin' with this shit
I'm a motherfuckin' murderer, a motherfuckin' murderer
I'll motherfuckin' murder her
I can't remember, it's a blur
What the fuck you sayin' hoe?
I never ever heard you, but I hurt you or I burn you
Fucking choose, you gonna lose
Check the time, I'll blow your mind
You'll never see it coming
I'm becoming evil every day
A motherfucker stay away
Pop you off then watch you drop at 5:05 am
Take a fuckin' sip of gin
Pull the trigger say, "the end"
I feel so mothafuckin' sick from the murders that I do
Blood streamin' down your neck, as I grip up to the Tec
Head poundin' like the pigs at yo' motherfuckin' door
No questions will be asked because you're a stupid whore
Find yo' mothafuckin' body mutilated in the sea
Floatin' like a fuckin' trout, blood all spread out
You think there's recovery?
Bitch, you do not want to know me, F-R-E-D death is me
Feel me creepin' on yo' street
Body so sore from the bullshit I endure
Demons poisoning your mind, made you picture yo' demise
Say goodbye to yo' life because it will end so fast
Motherfuckin' hit the gas, 'cause your carcass will not last
Hit the motherfuckin' place, such a motherfuckin' shame
You will not look the same
Once again, I'll tell you mane
I will kill you, not for play
Just for pleasure, that's so sane
I can not ask anymo', shut the fuck up, hit the flo'
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Writer(s): Ryan Mitchel Chassels
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