This is a song about "Austria blames sebia for murder"

Racism, sexuality, religion and murder

It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her

It would murder the electronics

Well, i have a gram cupcake mix

My broad is a trophy

So let me murder this phony

Thoughts of bloody murder.

Now moneys talkin louder

I can't ant get away with murder

You wear a shirt, my records sell yes sir

A hunger for murder that shits delicious

I'm in new york now, like akeem and semmi was

Screamin murder bloodier than gore

And i don't run counters no more

Fuck fame, fuck money

Murder his family