This is a song about "Killing water"

Had to teach the bitch manners, now i gotta learn her

You weren't fishin' for me in shallow water

On this mission that im killing,

Boy, i’m doin’ my damn thing

Then i flush it with water

And there's little to be glad for

Not for attention for killing

Lust will have you slipping

You know that love is a very serious thing

Whether it was prison or a killing,

And if my mother answer, i'll ask her

This is walter, fresh above the water

Than drank that wine which is ex water,

You wear a shirt, my records sell yes sir

I refresh myself with water

That damier bag i bought her