Mothafuckin´ murderer x2
  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 x3
  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 x4
  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 x6