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Creeping down the hallway quiet as kept
the only sign of a murder was the blood on the foresteps
I stopped for a second to wipe it up
and threw the blood towel in the garbage bag with her guts
pretty as a picture her name was Rosie
had to kill the b*tch cuz she was getting too fkin nosey
a school hoe she attended U of H
a law student who was looking for a fkin' case
but she was barking up the wrong tree g
ay yo why in the hell did the b*tch wanna fk with me
walking around my crib steady casin'
askin' about the strange smells that were coming from my basement
she asked one too many motherfkin questions it was time
somebody taught the stupid b*tch a good lesson
I snuck in the house by the back door
it was like a scene from psycho
the b*tch was in the shower
I rushed her quick so she wouldn't have a chance to holler
and said "shut the fk up hoe"
and slammed her motherfking face against the cold floor
struggling soaking wet
I gagged her mouth with a whole box of kotex
after i fked her check out what i did
slit her fking stomach and watched her squeal like a pig
the s**t was gruesome g i couldn't call it
i cut off her fingers and flushed them down the fkin' toilet
and wrote my name on the wall like i usually do
to mark a murder hoe, yeah on murder avenue
more murder, more murder, more murder, yo
more murder, more murder, more murder, watch me hurt a hoe
more murder, more murder, more murder, nigg*
more motherfking murder gots ta pull the trigger
more murder, more murder, more murder, check it
a hundred and fifty seven thousand victims in a second
gotta give it up for brigitte and ted brand new newly-weds
there's nothing i would love better than to have their fkin' heads
on a platter i watch them sonof*girls scatter
in broad daylight but yo it really didn't matter
i put my gin to their heads and said "shut up"
the nigg* was big i watched this big motherfker nut up
on the rampage both of 'em got pistol-whipped
the 9 was blood so i pulled out my pistol grip
the nigg* was d*mn near dead
i grabbed the b*tch by her head and told her "spread your fking legs"
I placed the barrel of my 9 on her pearl tongue
and stuck a shell inside her p*ssy and said "now ain't that fun?"
she started to cry
I saw a tear fall from here eye i said "b*tch you must wanna die"
I pulled the trigger of the gun back slowly
and shot up her nigg* until he was full of holes g
the b*tch was screaming with rage
I stamped on her motherfking face until it caved in
'cos killing is so d*mn sweet
I saved the remains and used them later for ground meat
being a lunatic i gotta do the lunatic
gotta do man, yeah living on this avenue
more murder, more murder, more murder, yo
more murder, more murder, more murder, watch me hurt a hoe
more murder, more murder, more murder, nigg*
more motherfking murder gots ta pull the trigger
more murder, more murder, more murder, check it
a hundred and fifty seven thousand victims in a second