The Bullitts. Murder Death Kill (Feat. Jay Electronica)

[Verse 1: Jay Electronica]From Bourbon to Bexhill it’s murder, death, killThe Earth is like a ferris wheel we all just sit stillSatan’s drill oil spilled all into my gillsWhat a world, what a world we leave for children to rebuildBut that’s another time, another projectAnother budget, another rhyme, another purposeAnother circus, another clown car, another mindOn the other line, I heard a