Circle of Murder

Like a savage dog when let out the gate
Fools turn into mailman motherfuckas in a race
Horror movie stumbling and fumbling
But bitch I don’t do no running-I’m just gunning
Directly afterwards I’m giving my victim’s pockets a diet
While the bullets in their ass is causing a critical riot
A coin toss away between life and death
But major blood loss increases failing health

In the distance I hear the police on their way
But like a pimp I slowly walk away
A youngster witness saw everything coming from school
Looking in my eyes she already know the rule
Sex is irrelevant only eliminating loose ends is my motivation
Because of her age and the seriousness of the situation
Now the nearest alley has additional trash
Homicide better hurry before the rats feast on her ass

Getting hungry I went to the store for a soda and a snack
Stepping inside everybody was face down or on their back
Walking past the armed robber and the terrified victims on the floor
I gathered my snacks, fist pounded the robber and left out the door
When I heard the gunshots the shit did not faze me
Later the news reported everyone died from the owner to an old lady
His mama would be devastated if she knew she birthed a killer
That hoes problem I thought when I threw my gun in the river

Traveling back the same way I came
The dead body I created earlier was still posted up the same
Coming around the corner there was police all around
Surrounding my first victim now under a white sheet on the ground
They stopped me, asking did I see anything. No
Without further questioning they let me go
Through the crime scene into my house they had to let me pass
As I shook my head at their stupid ass.