This is a song about "Messy flatmate"

Life can get a whole lot a whole lot messy,

They gon keep on watching, give em something to see

To win today would just seem like a lavish dream

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

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

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

Without sounding impractical, murders messy but tactical

It’s hard when starving marcus garvey messed with malcolm little

You a lady boss, now you fly free

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

Wit’ some killers and everybody know who we are

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

I'm cool with all these broads in here but i do not date lucaya hoes

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