Mr. 187

Lyrics

[Intro] Satan made this lane, from Hell he came [Hook] All I see is murder, murder my mindstate Preoccupied with homicide, trying to survive in this crime rate You are listening to a violent felon So say hi to Mr. Kill yo ass, Mr. 187 Murder, murder my mindstate Preoccupied with homicide, trying to survive in this crime rate You are listening to a violent felon So say hi to Mr. Kill yo ass, Mr. 187 [Verse 1] I'll break bones to take home what I can't hold inside of my stomach Drunk his blood and ate his ankles Buttfucking a five year old Put the knife inside her hole then slice her throat She's been dead for days, I still put new dresses on her Then spread her legs and lick whatever's left on her I never met Dahmer But if I would I would've drugged him and fucked him, cooked and served them to Jeff's father I'm not a maniac dressed in all black Got on a polo shirt bifocals and some nice dress slacks Then I'll take some Ex-Lax, then shit on your chest This is the best, the smell of death only makes the sex last You've been in the shower for hours, can't wash off rape though I hear her holler as hot water hit where I made those Incisions I vetoed the rope with Mako precision I hate hoes and women, now listen now, Mr. 187 [Hook] All I see is murder, murder my mindstate Preoccupied with homicide, trying to survive in this crime rate You are listening to a violent felon So say hi to Mr. Kill yo ass, Mr. 187 Murder, murder my mindstate Preoccupied with homicide, trying to survive in this crime rate You are listening to a violent felon So say hi to Mr. Kill yo ass, Mr. 187 [Verse 2] I'm inside of a state prison, where if you rape women you'll be a rape victim, motherfucker I decided I hate living, hey warden, fake this one without the pick and hit that motherfucker I'm ready for death row, baby let's go Etching Suge's label on the table or gettin' myself poked With needles, or they'll lead you to a chamber with gas in it They see that I'm too evil so they hang me my last minute's dangling Turnin' red, death's coming, before it do I'll speak in the tongues and voodoo, my songs shall go into you Got the Jigsaw killer tatted on me I feel him, although he's never killed anyone It was your decision Motherfucker, I'm a walking summer vacation that went wrong Blood all over the cabin, I'm hacking blood on your bitch form I'm savage, I can't believe period blood is this warm Ass murder mixed with sick porn, Mr. 187 [Hook] All I see is murder, murder my mindstate Preoccupied with homicide, trying to survive in this crime rate You are listening to a violent felon So say hi to Mr. Kill yo ass, Mr. 187 Murder, murder my mindstate Preoccupied with homicide, trying to survive in this crime rate You are listening to a violent felon So say hi to Mr. Kill yo ass, Mr. 187