This is a song about "Messy hows"

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

Without sounding impractical, murders messy but tactical

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

Mommy all on me cause i'm touching her belly

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

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

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

Stay gold, alchemy, nigga we rap's alpha team

Sure runnin' like i'm heavy hardcore

Hows that for a metaphor.

See my desire for the lust, fucked up what was love

Think of this. hows ur everything filled with nothingness

Hows that supposed to be a diss bitch,

I'm hearin' rumors so you need to switch

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