This is a song about "Murder 187"

Got your whore doing shit that's uncalled for

With intent to commit murder

I plot my murder steady

On they twitter writing novels, see

It would murder the electronics

Got stretch marks like she got four kids

I murder, no purpose

On the slow jam of love

Listen busters, scarier when i finger fuck her

Cuz lighting up all these kids is murder

Nothin sweet when i attend, see

So let me murder this phony

Murder everybody with the heavyset flow,

Heartbroken obviously, there's not tomorrow

But make sure if they do see

Murder his family