Murder Murder Murder lyrics

King 810

Father what's the issue with your children?

They're acting like the convicts, like I won't fucking kill them

They act like im them im not one in a billion

I am the Devil's son

I have no fucking feelings

Your skin tightens up at the sight of a killing

My conscience giving up saying how I should be living

I know I need to change and im ready God willing

But I gave more than I took

I only took the cards they're dealing

Oh

Would you kill?

Would you kill?

You say can

You say you will

Are you real?

Are you real?

Are you ready for that cage of cold steel?

My soul is scattered across the street

This city is in pieces

It's fed upon by roaches and the rats and the leeches

I've participated in murderer in murder its left me sleepless

I put my hands together and I kneel and pray to Jesus

Oh,

You should pray too

Pray that his jams up

Because i've done this before

I'll clam up

Get on the floor put your mother-fucking hands up

God make room i'm about to send a man up

Are you tough?

That ain't enough

You've gotta rust every place that I touch

Would you kill?

Would you kill?

I've been under the knife been in front of the gun

I have no fear

We don't turn and run where i'm from

We shoot our way out of here

I've been to hell and back

(Gunfight)

I grit my teeth and do my time

And I just watch this world pass me by

And I just sit and wonder why

Does everything I touch die?

(this place is eating me alive

place pennies in both of my eyes when I die

This place is eating me alive)

Would you kill?

Would you kill?

You say can

You say you will

Are you real?

Are you real?

Are you ready for that cage of cold steel?

Mother-fucker are you tough?

That ain't enough

You've gotta rust every place that I touch

Would you kill?

Would you kill?

You say you can

You say you will

Fuck