murder murder murder

father what's the issue with your children

they're acting like they're convinced that i won't fucking kill them

they act like i'm like them and i'm 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 has given up saying how i should be living

and i know i need to change and i'm ready god willing

but i gave more than i took

i only took the cards they were dealing

would you kill

would you kill

you say you 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 streets of my city it's in pieces

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

i've participated in murder

it's left me sleepless

so i put my hands together

i kneel and i pray to jesus

you should pray too

pray that this jams up

cuz i've done this before

i don't clam up

get on the floor

put your motherfuckin hands up

god make room

i'm about to send a man up

would you kill

would you kill

you say you can

you say you will

are you real

are you real

are you ready for that cage of cold steel

are you tough

that ain't enough

you gotta rust every place that i touch

would you kill

would you kill

you say you can

you say you will

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

and i've been to hell and back confined

and i grit my teeth and do my time

and i watch this world just pass me by

and i just sit and wonder why

everything that i touch dies

place pennies in both of my eyes when i die

this place is eating me alive

this place is eating me alive

would you kill

would you kill

you say you can

you say you will

are you real

are you real

are you ready for that cage of cold steel

motherfucker

are you tough

that ain't enough

you gotta rust every place that i touch

would you kill

would you kill

you say you can

you say you will

fuck!