This is a song about "Messy"

Cause now it's on for you and me, all i can see

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

But if you took a second mr. mirror, you would see

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

They gon keep on watching, give em something to see

Life can get a whole lot a whole lot messy,

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

And a nigga have ‘em beefin’ on who gon' twist up my new growth

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

I got a dollar and a dream

Without sounding impractical, murders messy but tactical

With some soccer moms where they like to fucking sit and mingle

I decided to boss up, life's a bitch and i court her

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