This is a song about "Attempt murder"

I'm tryin to keep income comin' in and collect on my ass cap

I attempt these lyrical acrobat stunts while i'm practicing that

I am sick of women treatin' niggas like that lotto ticket

But when i hear the beat i'm tempted to make another attempt at it...

Cuz lighting up all these kids is murder

And i'm not bragging, i'mma be in her

So tell em parappa the rapper nigga rap harder

Racism, sexuality, religion and murder

Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her

We thinkin you got em and going murder

It didn't have to be relationship murder

Niggas who be rapping how real they are

Left hand staggerin' on her muthafuckin' breast

That you made an attempt to step up to the best.

Leave your ass lynched and ditched if you attempt to snitch

That wasn't bullets, that was copies of bastard, you bitch