This is a song about "Austria hungary blamed serbia for murder"

Look dog, don't be asking for dame, see

I eat wack rappers like im from hungary

Its a murder scene, gore ahead,

My god come before this bread

Except ill be commitin lyrical murder

And maybe one day his kids, something that he'll live for

With intent to commit murder

And there's little to be glad for

I can't ant get away with murder

Of impactful things one can ask for

A hunger for murder that shits delicious

Trying to get back to this thing called love

These underground rappers would straight murder for half a verse,

Girls will love you for your cross they ain't jesus lovers

But if you took a second mr. mirror, you would see

Bitch don´t fuck with me, i´ll murder you that´s for free.