This is a song about "Messy"

You walk in, see the messy scene... and scream:

Show ‘em how much they really mean

And i don’t know why you sucker niggas can’t see

You'll need a bib for this, my kills are messy

Bloody, gory, messy murders. you should throw her in a burner

You just need to know i’m comin’, i’ll kill you niggas this summer

This one, not so smooth he will not approve, in a messy grove

And erase my number out the phones of these fake hoes

Life can get a whole lot a whole lot messy,

And the discography, somethin' you got to see

If he don't give me my girl things could get messy

You are water wild so i guess your pussy empty

He thinks aw, forget it, its so insignificant and little

Without sounding impractical, murders messy but tactical