This is a song about "Drum murder"

Translation cause my life is too sweet

Murder verses bursts of furnace heat

With intent to commit murder

That i will leave earth with her

When it come to pistols, these niggas don't john lynch them

The songs were so dumb, hearin' them almost blew off my ear drum.

You got pets? me too: mine are dead

Murder everybody thats my asset,

I do it by spitting to the beat of a drum

His flow on renegade, fucking awesome

With a little bit of passion

And murder leaves no retribution

And there's little to be glad for

It didn't have to be relationship murder

I pipe in and one night her

...not wanted 4 murder...