This is a song about "Manslaughter murder"

You is not hip then i can not coach her

Except ill be commitin lyrical murder

Yeah months in every night she's in tears

Fuck a life, murder common sense,

You wear a shirt, my records sell yes sir

With intent to commit murder

Probably die getting some head

Its a murder scene, gore ahead,

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

Racism, sexuality, religion and murder

Murder everybody with the heavyset flow,

See i wouldn’t wish success on my worst foe

Say a grown man can separate lust from love

Murder you notable, murder you glasses

It didn't have to be relationship murder

‘cause i’m addicted and you the drug, cold turkey? no sir