This is a song about "Messy flatmates"

I'm a g, and this is something you can't see

Life can get a whole lot a whole lot messy,

Mommy all on me cause i'm touching her belly

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

Without sounding impractical, murders messy but tactical

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

So i told her i got something you've been waiting for

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

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

Playbook like a oxford dictionary

And i got a foot fetish, so i probably have sex with your toes

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

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

My nigga made it, we just young, living the dream