This is a song about "A murder"

The kids thats a ripper, the murder homerun hitter

Watch the simpsons and eating some cereal for dinner

Man, this nigga ugly and he raps, ooh

Like a predator, ill murder you

A bunch of temptation facing when your wife ain’t there

Wrote well, spoke well, no murder in a motel,

I've got a paper plane, it's propelling my buzz

Ready to murder you like 2pac, roll a blunt, smoke your ashes

Envisioning a murder setting in which these fags are dreading

If everybody play their position, we can win this thing

A hunger for murder that shits delicious

But i need your faith in me, i'm a sucka for love

Murder ya with a babys rattle toy,

Best foot forward, holla at your boy

Came home shit is real niggas still in the trap

Thinking they murder the beat on a violent track,