This is a song about "Messy mc"

Without sounding impractical, murders messy but tactical

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

Real nigga, that's just how i'm built

I'm an mc still as honest

I am just an artist

I'm an mc still as honest

I'm an mc still as honest

I'm ready to hit 'em with this gift

I'm seeing things that's being mean making me sick

So don't be mistaking me for some faking mc,

Miami nights, it was all a dream

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

Push you into an old lady bagging plastic

I never though then i'd become an mc,

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

But this bitch really think that i'm 'bout to buy her dinner