This is a song about "Homicide"

And i'm indecisive when the things are light

I kill you with this beat, commit a homicide

Homicide on 'em, blaow! what's the problem?

Top ranked, number one my son

Went and got two maseratis at the same damn time

All the bullshit aside, homicide is a crime

Im commitin homicide, just to stop suicide,

‘cause every mother’s day needs a mother’s night

The truth about the homicide and why people are traumatized,

Photogenic, windows tinted, what type of car the ferrari kind

In a lyrical homicide

Three times cause fate had my side

Homicide, killin with my glock modified, walk into school kids a sprintin away horrified,

I got blow, speed, bleed, whatever yo' kindand if you need a motherfucker i ain't hard to find

So the ones eye has freak don't run

Homicide on 'em, blaow! what's the problem?