Mothafuckin' murderer 



Murdered my sister

the only thing ?I'm tryin to tell? is to take it to that nigga

get that mutherfucker what I tell myself

make that mutherfucka feel what Chell felt

heavenly father but ?your will? to bring them tears to her eyes

fuck the fussin and the fights why she have to die

couldn't ?beleive my baby? to leave away from here so goddamn early

I tried to tell her that nigga was bad news but she ain't heard me 

fact was that she love this bitch

but she found love on the graveyard shift

and how many ? mutherfuckin' quick lift, or spliff, on the fifth

find my baby sister she ain't deserve that shit

nigga you couldn't of, nigga you wouldn't

put your hand on a women, how could it be my sister

can't say I wouln't miss her

but I wouln't forget cha

get that bitch for every time he hit ya

he gone pay for what he did ya

MURDER!



Motherfuckin Murderer 



possesed that nigga that hurt her

100% black queen self  ?every women?

nigga you lost your fuckin' life when you took hers from her

you took her from her brothers

and her baby mother from her

but after its said and done your ass gone burn like its summer

even ?a fuck? bout a system

sister was your victim

fuck he said he didi it

what the fuck you mean your being a victim

fuck him, I'll get 'em

be that nigga to deal with him

cut him and split him, reverse that feelin'

commited ?mutherfuckin? centuries under my ceilin'

the paper said lacerations to her ? what did the killin'

but thats on my first born to make him my first blood

nigga you took her from her fuckin' close friends and first cous'

she would probably miss my partner she was cool with

? multiplied by the people she went to school with

never the less, rest my sweet sister

?I'm about to? handle this buisness

get that thing and kiss ya picture

heavenly fatherhe done put me in that water

but I got to get theat bitch for what he did to my momma daughter

never dreamed he'd be the one to hurt her

she died a bloody murder

MURDER!



Motherfuckin' Murderer 



into the tick-tock of the wee hour

shit started to get sour

she was killed by that fuckin' coward

how could nothin' take so much and

no more was uppin' no more huggin'

but his conciense know the truth so he fucked up and

her memories was all that was left so to that I'm clutchin'

she was taken out of your reach now you can't touch her

unfortunatly also taken from us so we gotta sufer

?dabalin'? down to that last supper

gotta hustle

feelin' my album shake the devil up

reconstruct this motherfucka

I never slowed down just throw it down like I know how

thought I do it like she would have wanted me to do it

I still can't believe I lost her in the worst way

she died wearin' my very first T-shirt on my birthday

now what the fuck I'm supposed to celebrate

would have celebrated if I caufgt his ass

but I got in my ?bed? and its too late

everybody gotta roll they must play

no hollerin' when to pray 

but this mutherfucka gotta pay

there will be no reasonable excuse for what you've done

even ignored him when he started stealin' from me

cause them was crumbs

a raindrop to a river

huh, a sinner to a christian

a holler to a whisper

she was the sole reason that I got along wich ya

but I'm a never heal from the scars of what you did to my sister

MURDERER!



Motherfuckin' Murderer