This is a song about "Ill murder you"

I’m lost without them, when they around i am charles sheen

Mother-fucking guarantee ill make a murder scene

Well wishes to my opposition

Ill beat you into submission

Listen busters, scarier when i finger fuck her

Ok i'll make sure you murder this motherfucker

Man, this nigga ugly and he raps, ooh

So here comes malcolm sex to murder you

All your verses are perjury, how are you gonna murder me?

In the face of adversity, i prepared a verse to see

Well how about i murder you

Don't fuck around and make it true

Heard you had a bad day, well lets make it a good night

And ill murder anybody in my eyesight.

You never heard of me but for sure i can murder beats/

Your bitch is a hood bitch you can find up in these streets