This is a song about "Murder a stripper"

When i'm through, i'll probably let you take it back

Thinking they murder the beat on a violent track,

Okay, go get bruce a banner!, get hannah montana to be our stripper,

I could give a fuck as long as there’s something that’s behind of her

Ready to murder you like 2pac, roll a blunt, smoke your ashes

A lot of women from conversation could fall in love

Model bitches is on line like "beliebers" on twitter

Deep throat a stripper then hit her and quitter,

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

Before i turn you into a victim of my murder mystery.

Mother-fucking guarantee ill make a murder scene

Maintaining my modest modest as i dream

Y'all could be the star in my ficky spot light

I'm love with a stripper so i guess that's all right

Because that booty mad thick behind your juicy ass lips

I murder every beat with a rap, the ink i jot kills