This is a song about "I murder beats like"

A lot of women from conversation could fall in love

Till i murder your verse and wrap your body up like it's christmas!

That he ran the streets, i ran the beats

And she throws up whatever she eats

My heart too dark, i’m so gone, delete my phone

On these beats i poke-a-man like a moon stone

Got that deep love

I murder, no purpose

While i knock beats down like a barricade

Success is what i work for, and when them dudes hate

Like a predator, ill murder you

We use cakes to get by, by the dudes in blue

If you talk shit, i'll make you cry and tell your big moms

Out the blue lyrical murder like i slaughter cops,

Oh you murder? i accidentally kill

She sing, model, and dance, but can't sit still