Sex, Drugs, Money & Murder (Remix)

[Intro] I don't give a fuck who you are It don't fuckin' matter to me, it don't matter to me If that's how the fuck you gonna be That's how you gonna be I guess Ain't shit I can do about that, you can take all that shit Shove it up that ass of yours, And this shit don't matter no more [Verse 1: Monoxide Child] I'm addicted to murder and weird sex I was just a little shit but the older that I would get I would notice that the only people I was killing was chicks When every bitch that I was with Would end up dead and in the sense No innocence is the reason for their demise, so many lies From more others and now I'm taking their lives Until I'm caught I keep on going while I'm alive And I'll strive to be the greatest serial killer of all time Maybe I'll hide inside the back seat of your car And when you're far enough away I'll put a crowbar through your heart Just a start in front of my random thinking from meditating So every thing's exactly how I mean it Mistake three when killing for safety The feeling you've been warned There's a killer in your building who may be Knocking at your door so speak If you're a bitch you better call the police [Hook x2] Sex, drugs, money and murder Should be the last one that you ever heard of Should be the last one making me nervous I love sex, drugs, money and murder [Verse 2: Violent J] This dirty ass needle sticking out of my neck As I stumble into 7-11 a bloody wreck People screaming But in my head I'm only dreaming No longer plotting and scheming I come to feed the demon I jump over the counter knocking shit down around me Hit the floor punching his skull And get the pound key and try it open I grab the whole drawer ran out the door And stole a Ford Explorer About to score some more Wish I was dead but I rather be alive high I get so jealous when I see a hearse drive by I should be riding in it Piss I'm lying in it I'm only out for a minute So I rather try and get it To exist is more painful than shameful I lust for chemicals to inject my brain full Eternal fires they're burning every one of my veins And only that ice will cool the flames [Hook x2] [Verse 3: Boondox] I don't know if it's the smell of the gun smoke The sound of a throat choke or fuckin with dead folk They get me all excited like a virgin popping cherries Don't think about the reason cause it's very fucking scary That I'm feeling no remorse for your corpse no tear drops Hang around the scene because Dox don't fear cops Fuck a pig I did the crime now this is my time And when they move the body then I snortin' up the chalk line Death kill blood spills burned into my black heart Tearing you apart, homicide is an art Like a painting on a wall and you've had your last supper Let me introduce the matches to the sickest motherfucker To ever grab a shank and leave it sticking in your gallbladder Claw and the hammer make the fucking skull shatter See your brains see your pain then I'm pissing in the wound And the love of the murder got me barking at a blue moon [Hook x2]