Tekst:
I O S Murder

name is Murder," "my name is Murder!" Verse 2: The blood, suffocation I feel no more. Choking myself with cords. I think I need that filth called murder

the least what you're reading Please don't talk about murder while I'm eating Please don't talk about murder while I'm eating Let's not talk about murder while I

's been a murder Oh yeah, I think there's been a I think there's been a Think there's been a murder Oh yeah, think there's been a I think there's been

gut these niggas Yeah, and fuck these bitches I swear I care about everything b-but these bitches I-I don't care, I, so what? These bitches And I put

on See you later Dog, I'ma get my stash on There's a bed full of money that I get my ass on I never lose the passion to go platinum Said, I'd live it

this side Down to get down with the three-o-to-four pound (Ice-T) It's the National Pass Time, it's blast time - club's out Hit a nigga dead in his wig

that flow shit Jeezy Montana Cocaine capital That would be Atlanta One triple O where I'm from Thata??s a homo Nigga catch ya slippin' where I'm from Thata??s

s what I call blowing your mind When I come back, like nut on your spine I'm a thumb tack that you slept on, son Now here I come screaming attack like I

We refuse to be What you wanted us to be; We are what we are: That's the way (way) it's going to be. You don't know! You can't educate I For no equal