This is a song about "Kill murder blood rack boob"

Got rewarded with the taste of ya mommas rack

I was born back, wolf pack, nigga fuck that

Now get back before i unpack my rack & attack.

Greed written on her face when i bought her first bag

Thoughts of bloody murder.

The only time i flirt with her

It's only blood that you chumps see and i agree, murder is sickening

She feels a baby is the way to save her relationship that ain't nothing

While his fiends for cream well exceeded the dream she once lived for

On the ceiling after a boob shoot of the milf of my pastor

Kill a bitch extract her blood and turn that spell her name in bloody alphabet

Give 'em guns, step back, watch em kill each other"it's time to fight back", that's what huey said

Murder his family

Took my heart away from money

Licensed to kill and spill the blood of those who think they ill/

I give her vicoden relief you just an aspirin pill