Murder Obscene

Lyrics

[Verse 1] Your vital signs cease, now it's time you find peace The preacher's recital, the creature a homicidal beast Defeats you and leaves you beaten down on these divine streets My crime speech leaves ya spine weak Rob you off ya ounces and pounds, left ya head tissue red Then I bounce, when you're found, you're pronounced officially dead Spontaneous, ex-con zaniest, maniac, crack ya cranium, subcutaneous Unsub, put you in a tub, drain your flesh Submerge you under aqua like a submarine, brain death Bullets lodged in ya skull, prostate enlarged Now ya asking "What's Happening?" like Rerun and Raj Murder tools in the garage, putting fools in the triage, letting off automatics in the mirage I'll never get charged, squad's impenetrable I get hard when playing God, super villain like General Zod [Chorus] It's a Murder Scene Homicide detectives getting outta bed to work a Murder Scene I was letting off the lead, wifey you heard her scream Catching head from a dead bitch, a perverted dream Invade ya crib like a burglar, with Jergen's cream Leave you in purgatory, my story is dirty schemes Of leaving Candice Bergen in a pair of burgundy jeans Blood squirting from the seams, it's a Murder Scene [Verse 2] DT's looking for clues, sneaker shoe prints Snooping around your apartment, being sneaky's my blueprint Exuberant, crook in the news, driving an Uber F.U.B.A.R. your grill with a crowbar, now a blooper on YouTube End up killed on my list Criminalists only need minimal forensic evidence to conclude a subliminal gist Of my actions, seminal fluid in vaginal Pinnacle stimulus for a feminist, swim in a bitch Pantyhose mask on, slice through ya patio screen Slip a dick in ya fatty hoe while ya daddy-O screams Fuck a detective's jurisdiction If intercepted the jury, you'll find out how many dicks I put in chick victim's rectums Appreciate the trife, my knife shall abbreviate your life Alleviate your wife's need for pipe, a deviant Mischievous, sleazy, Season of the Witch Itchy trigger finger bitch, squeeze it, now you seizure, twitch [Chorus] It's a Murder Scene Homicide detectives getting outta bed to work a Murder Scene I was letting off the lead, wifey you heard her scream Catching head from a dead bitch, a perverted dream Invade ya crib like a burglar, with Jergen's cream Leave you in purgatory, my story is dirty schemes Of leaving Candice Bergen in a pair of burgundy jeans Blood squirting from the seams, it's a Murder Scene