This is a song about "Being murdered"

It's roc nation, this my team

Murdered you on the flat screen

Eighty spirits of ladies cause shady murdered the virgins

Just cause you change what you pitching, don’t make the difference

And murdered him, but stand your ground on hot blocks,

I hated, some ritalin, some white socks

You got let loose on the riddum and then you murdered the rhythm.

Watch them grow and then you die? no, nigga fuck the system

Then i raped and murdered your three little boys!

But you wouldn't be if you never took those steroids

Murdered this dude in 8 lines, almost half of his fucking bars.

Rather than buy our songs, they busy cheering the stars