This is a song about "Im a murderer"

So how'd this nerved berserk murderer come into existence?

Oooo your booty so thick behind them juicy ass lips

Carol city or was it the west

Since im not suspect, im still a suspect

This man is a murderer; he is not who he is supposed to be

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

I just spit my game out

... .im kidding like a playground,

Maybe im drinker, maybe im a smoker

The ice ain't really nothing to her

I said i'm hurting her

I cant say im a rapper

This prada make me shallow

Im a boss bitch ,but im not a hoe