This is a song about "Being murdered"

You aint back on track,your murdered on a track

When that money calls i holla back

I just murdered, this flow can serve as memento

Yo, i'm seventeen, already sniffing blow

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

Nigga there is a difference between bitches and real women

She gets my problems fixed when i hear her voice

Then i raped and murdered your three little boys!

Y'all test like professors, you can get ahead

I just murdered off this beat, man i guess it's dead,

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

Rather than buy our songs, they busy cheering the stars

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

I hear my niggas screaming fuck the world

U about to get murdered b

I was wondering maybe