This is a song about "Black murder"

I'm in new york now, like akeem and semmi was

Murder you notable, murder you glasses

Rich, 2pac and the click, smokin' blunts, loadin' clips

It would murder the electronics

We thinkin you got em and going murder

I wanted a brother my mother i told her

I plot my murder steady

No cadillac, no perms, you can't see

Know what i do: manufacturing crack

To their backs and attract the black on black

Like a predator, ill murder you

I really love my miami crew

Top dropped down, black on black

Sneak up on attack

The crown ruler is back

And i thought i was black