Murder On My Mind - Sped Up - Kordhell | English Song

Pass the Glock, look at the clock Thinkin' of a murder plot Skeemask got the nine millimeter headed for a nigga's stash spot Loadin' the clip, watch me drip, now the nine is on my hip Bitch-ass nigga talkin' that shit, still got his wig split One, two, three, go Pass the Glock, look at the clock Thinkin' of a murder plot Skeemask got the nine millimeter headed for a nigga's stash spot Loadin' the clip, watch me drip, now the nine is on my hip Bitch-ass nigga talkin' that shit, still got his wig split Pass the Glock, look at the clock Thinkin' of a murder plot Pass the Glock, look at the clock Thinkin' of a murder plot Everybody fuckin' go Pass the Glock, look at the clock Thinkin' of a murder plot Skeemask got the nine millimeter headed for a nigga's stash spot Loadin' the clip, watch me drip, now the nine is on my hip Bitch ass nigga talkin' that shit, still got his wig split Pass the Glock, look at the clock Thinkin' of a murder plot Pass the Glock, look at the clock Thinkin' of a murder- Thinkin' of a murder plot

Try to convince yourself that you're doing me a favor When not too deep inside you know that it ain't so, oh no So you compete with the arts And your act is climbing up the charts You can pick up a piece of the latest release with ease So easy You pass out credits and pretend to run the show I'd like to think you know I got murder on my mind Got murder on my mind You and your kind are growing fat on others labour You steal candy from kids and pat them on their backs, oh yeah Got what the public demands And the blood of Elvis on your hands You sell it by the drop and every junkie wanna cop some flavor, oh yeah We got a remastered revolution out with bonus tracks Guess you stabbed a few backs I got murder on my mind Got murder on my mind I got murder on my mind That simple thing was meant to help and to heal Somehow recently it lost it's appeal You got it butchered and sold it by the cut But hey, at least you sold a lot First you killed the heartbeat And then you killed the soul Yes, you killed rock and roll I got murder on my mind Got murder on my mind I got murder on my mind I got murder on my mind I got murder on my mind Got murder on my mind I got murder on my mind

Ain't get to roll no weed, ain't get to roll no Swishers I was locked up on Christmas, ain't get to see my niggas Ain't get to hug my mama, couldn't even give her no kisses Can't even post on my Instagram 'cause these pussy niggas be snitching Everybody acting suspicious, might prolly say that I'm tripping When I'm alone in my jail cell, I tend to get in my feelings And all I smoke is that loud, don't pass me no midget And I'ma smoke all of my pain away, 'cause that's the only thing that gon' heal it I don't understand you women who go around pretending As if they really fuck with me, so I love 'em all from distance 'Cause the same bitch say she down to ride, be the main one who tricking Got Molly mixed with Promethazine 'cause every time I wake up in the morning, I got murder on my mind AK-47's, MAC-11's, Glocks, and .9's These pussy niggas hating, tryna knock me off my grind But I can't let 'em do it, I got murder on my mind Bitch, I got murder on my mind I got murder on my mind I got murder on my mind I got murder on my mind I got murder on my mind Yellow tape around his body, it's a fucking homicide His face is on a T-shirt and his family traumatized I didn't even mean to shoot him, he just caught me by surprise I reloaded my pistol, cocked it back, and shot him twice His body dropped to the floor, he had teardrops in his eyes He grabbed me by my hands and said he was afraid to die I told him it's too late my friend, it's time to say, "Goodbye" And he died inside my arms, blood all on my shirt I wake up in the morning, I got murder on my mind AK-47's, MAC-11's, Glocks, and .9's These pussy niggas hating, tryna knock me off my grind But I can't let them do it, I got murder on my mind Bitch, I got murder on my mind I got murder on my mind I got murder on my mind I got murder on my mind I got murder on my mind I wake up in the morning, I got murder on my mind AK-47's, MAC-11's, Glocks, and .9's These pussy niggas hating, tryna knock me off my grind But I can't let them do it, I got murder on my mind Bitch, I got murder on my mind I got murder on my mind I got murder on my mind I got murder on my mind I got murder on my mind I got murder on my mind I got murder on my mind I got murder on my mind I got murder on my mind