Songtexte
I
like
when
i
say
the
murder
(Look)
That's
so
danger
to
the
burglars
(Who's)
Looks
like
i'm
hitting
the
puberty
(Back)
Splitting
the
mask
eating
a
new
burger
(The
Real
Killer)
Damn
i'm
looking
so
sturdy
Damn
who's
back?
(it's
L.B.)
I
like
to
call
the
rootiez
boogiez
When
i
lock
my
new
hoodiez
Still
searching
for
some
bootiez
But
i
just
found
some
goofiez
Looking
for
some
fight
in
the
game
Same
shame
Dissing
the
rappers
No
pain
Just
doing
a
new
trend
Ditching
the
steppers,
where's
my
man
Lamar
the
king,
i'm
in
the
end
Let
the
blood
spill
Elon
musk
let
me
chill
Fuck
this
X
Fuck
the
drill
I
hate
the
power
of
the
fame
They
think
they
are
strong
like
BAM
Now
they
wonder
why
someone
important
is
gone
from
the
game
Like
damn
Motherfuckers
look
at
me
like
i'm
damned
Armed
and
dangerous
Fuck
all
this
bullshit
I'm
just
bringing
the
redemption
Back
to
the
game
WHO'S
THE
REAL
MURDER?
WHO'S
THE
REAL
MURDER?
WHO'S
THE
REAL
MURDER!
HE'S
DOING
THE
NEW
SIDE
MURDER
SIDE
MURDER
LOOK
WHO'S
BACK
L.B.
IS
BACK
LIKE
DAMN
THE
SIDE
MURDER
HE'S
REALLY
BACK!
Murder
was
the
case
that
they
gave
me
I
just
killed
3 different
games
somebody
save
me
First
it
was
the
rap
game,
drop
bombs
hydrogen
Oppenheimer
timer,
tick
tock,
when
I'm
rhyming
son
Then
it
was
the
cinema,
new
scene
directed
Bet
when
I
paint
that's
who
I
seen
reflected
Third
came
the
tracks,
beatmaker
got
mad
at
me
Kicks,
keys,
snares,
man
I
killed
the
whole
family
The
thrill
of
the
kill,
the
fervour
of
murder
First
name
Bunsen,
end
your
last
name
with
the
Burner
I
hate
when
it's
over,
cold
body,
cold
hearted
You're
talking
to
a
serial
killer,
don't
start
it
I'm
like
a
Russian,
hate
the
Finish
the
most
Write
about
my
death,
and
I'll
finish
the
note
Yeah
I'm
a
Jack
of
all
trades,
master
of
none
Still
better
than
a
master
of
one,
finish
the
quote
The
time
is
passing
my
friends
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