Текст песни Murder - KingST

This is not a test
This is your Emergency Broadcast System
Announcing the commencement of the Annual Purge
Sanctioned by the U.S. Government
Weapons of Class Four and lower have been authorized
For use during the Purge
All other weapons are restricted
Government officials of ranking ten
Have been granted immunity from the purge
And shall not be harmed
Commencing at the siren
Any and all crime, including murder,
Will be legal for twelve continuous hours
Police, fire, and emergency medical services will be
Unavailable until tomorrow morning at 7 AM when the purge concludes
Blessed be our new founding fathers and America
A nation reborn
May God be with you all

Last night I woke up with a boner
That was probably a dream bout' murder
I wish I can make it real
And I wish I can take it further
Yeah I just got touched by a nerd
So I called my worker, like get me a rapist ASAP
Imma' turn this yute to a J-Bag

That's why man can't touch me
We don't think the same, mans twisted
It's a fucking sickness
I'm a psychopath and I live this, nah I love this
And i've fallen in love with the dark side
You're only a bad boy part time
I've got murder porn in my archive so don't bug me

Imma' do demon twisted shit, so when I go hell the devil gon' love me
Like get some boiling water, leave him and his bredrin bubbly
And I wanna kill this one so I carve his face till' he's ugly
(Carve it, carve it)
So don't talking bout' drilling, you wank over porn
I wank over ways I could kill him
I don't care bout' girls, I care about torture and sinning
There's blood, he's swimming, he's dying slowly and I'm grinning
Please nobody think I'm kidding, I'm a psychopath and still livin'

(Commencing at the siren
Any and all crime, including murder,
Will be legal for twelve continuous hours)

Last night I woke up with a boner
That was probably a dream bout' murder
I wish I can make it real
And I wish I can take it further
Yeah I just got touched by a nerd
So I called my worker, like get me a rapist ASAP
Imma' turn this yute to a J-Bag

That's man can't come to the ends on a late night
That was psycho hours
When bro came through with a big fat dots
That was psycho powers
They're shook when I talk about death
Cah' I switch to quickly
I'm bucking the man underground
Cah' my broski death been way too busy
And she want a night in the Ritz
If I switch she'll go from sucking to ducking
And she wanna play with her tits and my dick
When she comes to the yard start fucking
Can't put my trust in a human (why not?)
Cah' everyone's lying
And she had a mental breakdown (why?)
Cah' everyone's dying

Last night I woke up with a boner
That was probably a dream bout' murder
I wish I can make it real
And I wish I can take it further
Yeah I just got touched by a nerd
So I called my worker, like get me a rapist ASAP
Imma' turn this yute to a J-Bag

Blessed be our new founding fathers
And America, A nation reborn
May God be with you all

Everyone's a gangster til' it's time to do some gangster shit
Bro, let's go and do some sicko shit
Let's take his soul