I'm A Murder

[Verse 1]

Jarrreeen Benton

I kill a beat and paralyze a chorus

Fuck up your city like they let loose a Tyrannosaurus

Uh my pen is definite since rigamortous

My tongues a lethal weapon huh my bitch is a sorceress

Three Sixes and torches, three killers on horses

Drag a bitch through the forest

Oh the scene is so morbid so sick and so torturess

But Jarren adores it

So open your eyes bitches you better absorb it

I'm painting you portaits they feeding you horse shit

They visions distorted leave them dead in theyre porsches

Theres voices inside my head but I'm scared of these voices

They want me to kill turning rappers to corpses

I'm chopping em up put there organs in porridge

I hunger for blood appetite is enormous

[Hook]

And this is entering through your speakers

I can't sleep until I introduce you niggas to the Reaper

Cuz they So infatuated with the cars and the clothes

Me I got a thing for stabbing beats and killing flows

I'm a Murder Murder Murder Murder

Blood stains cover up my hands and on my paper

Bodies in the trunk of other rappers and you haters

I'm a Murder Murder Murder Murder

[Verse 2]

Yeah yeah

K-I-L-L-E-R Killer

Pop right back from the dead like thriller

ATLien east side nigguh

Sips malt liqour

Sick thoughts nigguh

Semi-Automatic I'm a terminate a faggot

When the body decompose you can only see the maggots

Cut a motherfuckers head off with a hatchet

Change back at it Sick black magic

Infatuated with murder

Intoxicated I'll serve up

Them bodies thick when they burn up

My DNA will not turn up

What that shit don't concern us

Got bodies locked in the basement

They on the floor or in the furnace

Blagh!

I'm feeling insane my brains about to pop

I think I'm changing I'm transforming like an auto bot

I keep on killing what a feeling no I'm not gonna stop

Electric Shock Therapy better but what a thousand watts

Straight jackets come equipped with 38 latches

Not enough to contain a man with a crazed habit

[Hook]

And this is entering through your speakers

I can't sleep until I introduce you niggas to the Reaper

Cuz they So infatuated with the cars and the clothes

Me I got a thing for stabbing beats and killing flows

I'm a Murder Murder Murder Murder

Blood stains cover up my hands and on my paper

Bodies in the trunk of other rappers and you haters

I'm a Murder Murder Murder Murder