This is a song about "Being murdered"

I made the beat then murdered it that's why i'm on trial,

Spit it like i get it from the bible for your survival

The snitch on the block... is going to get murdered

Ain't heard a nigga thorough, it ain't perfect, but i work

I'mma punt the paper over the pussy like a field goal

But since then i've fucking murdered every artist on patrol!

Now that i murdered you and got my revenge how should i end this?

And if i give it to you, don't you treat me like them bitches

Cause i murdered my guinea pig and stuck him in the microwave

Worldwide, but i got fourth ways, one hat carry like four blades

Cuz if i like what i see ill pick my choice

Then i raped and murdered your three little boys!

Don't try to compare this to anything you ever heard

The snitch on the block... is going to get murdered

I just murdered, this flow can serve as memento

Even when the skies is grey, and my money was low