This is a song about "Im a murder"

Fascinated her, discriminated school boy

Murder ya with a babys rattle toy,

I murder every beat with a rap, the ink i jot kills

I'm murdering instrumentals cause i rap with the conscience

Then clap then shake it without breaking your back

Thinking they murder the beat on a violent track,

Cus they got a murder fetish and a lion's bite!

Vertebrae snapped, gats...huh, i swerve em right

Wrote well, spoke well, no murder in a motel,

She tried to call home mom dukes ain't care

But i'd just rather 2-step, like my first steps

Fuck a life, murder common sense,

Mother-fucking guarantee ill make a murder scene

But inside of my pocket is a dollar plus a dream