This is a song about "Messy flatmates"

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

50 dollars on some shoes you ain't ever seen

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

Life can get a whole lot a whole lot messy,

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

The flow cold as a shoulder of a gold diggin hoes

Without sounding impractical, murders messy but tactical

10 million off of mixtapes before i drop a single

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

It ain't nothing to me, i’m who they coming to see

While his fiends for cream well exceeded the dream she once lived for

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

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

My kick game be making fifa envy