This is a song about "Bitches murder"

She need now, she ain't never needed love

Murder you notable, murder you glasses

Umm, this lane is open if, if you need

Murder verses bursts of furnace heat

Hustle from regis and kelly into the late show

Murder everybody with the heavyset flow,

{*both*} but first lemme, lemme, lemme talk to her

I can't ant get away with murder

It's obvious i'm crazy

This verbal murder spree

I plot my murder steady

You a lady boss, now you fly free

Racism, sexuality, religion and murder

The red album, lil red shortie, you can't touch her

Murder his family

And losin all his money