Album Cover Murder Mystery

Murder Mystery

Rukia

9

Meow

I′m walking around with some cat organs

I feel like Rukia let's get distorted

We walkin′ 'round sellin' cat organs

I really think I need some endorphins

Dolly rangers we Mighty Morphin (I′ll crush you)

And this feeling I need more of it

I′m on my phone, getting that brain rot

Been here before, I'm in the same spot

Murder Mystery, yeah on Roblox (Blox)

Walk in the room, I feel like Globox

Too much caffeine I get anxious

They need to lock me up I get dangerous

I be fucking feinding

They needa lock my ass up

Lock the Rukia in the fucking Ruki cell

I feel like Perfect Cell

I′m that Blue Hell okay (Blue Hell)

Shivering, I'm shaking

My palms are quaking and shit, I was motherfucking trippin′

I feel cold blood

I feel my motherfucking pulse

Look in the mirror, I feel repulsed

Got a pulse gun lil' bitch wit′ that pulse

Master Chief, swear to god (Yah)

Master Chief man I swear to god (Okay, okay)

I'm not even religious I swear to god (Praying)

Blue Devil CEO of Blue Hell, okay (Okay)

King Koopa with a fucking turtle shell (Bowser)

I stay sending y'all bitches to hell (Uh, hell)

I′m cuted up, in an evil way (Evil, evil)

Said "Hello", I said "Okay"

Okay

We walkin′ 'round sellin′ cat organs

I really think I need some endorphins

Dolly rangers we Mighty Morphin

And this feeling I need more of it