This is a song about "Lyrical homicide"

A lyrical gargantuan

Yeah, waiting for a change to come

Master of homicide crimes, but never once fined

I'm abusing the sunshine so i'm technically blind

People dying all day homicide suicide its just the role of life,

It's hard to have american pride when most of your money's made out of them lies

In a lyrical homicide

That's why she's goin' home with me tonight

I gave ya'll wizardry with my hands

Spitting till i feel lyrical cramps

I got blow, speed, bleed, whatever yo' kindand if you need a motherfucker i ain't hard to find

Homicide, killin with my glock modified, walk into school kids a sprintin away horrified,