Lyrics MURDER SUSPECT - Afourteen
Story,
story
time
It
don't
take
much
to
break
me
and
That's
why
everybody
out
there
hates
me
It
don't
take
much
to
fake
me
and
that's
why
very
little
can
contain
me
I
got
my
hands
on
you
and
I
ain't
lettin'
go
Got
my
hands
on
you
and
I
ain't
do
it
for
nothing
Shots
rang
out,
the
guts
hang
out
I
run
around
the
corner
where
the
fox
hang
out
Hope
they
don't
see
me
My
vision
is
3D
The
fucker
try
to
take
me
Put
his
neck
on
a
TV
Yeah
I
hope
that
they
grinded
his
bones
and
the
furnace
was
sowed
up
Murder
the
people
and
wear
their
skin
because
I
wanna
Take
my
knife
and
carve
the
initials
Bet
you
can't
brace
from
the
sound
of
the
pistol
That's
right
sucker,
he
better
throw
up
I
got
the
fucker
chained
up
Can
I
break
it
and
run?
He
said
what's
up?
Get
the
chainsaw
rip
him
I'm
done,
yeah
Murder
suspect
I'm
on
the
watch
list
They
tryna
find
me
The
fuckers
can't
stop
this
(yeah)
Can't
escape
from
all
of
this
This
just
the
game
you're
playing
in
And
I
watch
the
veins
pop
out
your
skin
Why
don't
you
have
fun
and
stay
a
bit?
Shots
rang
through
the
building
They
can
not
kill
what
they
cannot
see
clearly
I
gotta
pay
attention
to
these
motherfuckers
behind
me
Better
change
up
this
motherfucker
he
doesn't
find
me
No
you
could
try
motherfucker
I
do
this
shit
kindly
20
kids
and
a
tommy
passin'
ya
I
shot
up
pass
them
When
them
fuckers
try
to
find
a
shot
I'm
quick
You
don't
like
it
you
can
suck
a
dick
You
don't
like
it
you
can
suck
a
dick
It
don't
take
much
to
break
me
and
That's
why
everybody
out
there
hates
me
It
don't
take
much
to
shake
me
and
That's
why
very
little
can
contain
me
Murder
suspect
What
did
you
expect?
Living
like
a
pet,
listen
uh
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