This is a song about "Murder and getting bitches"

Kaiser soze, we never see him

And murder leaves no retribution

Getting these bitches from one push of a button

And last but not least please don't tell no one

I'll murder ur my mind and plead insanity.

But respect is more real, and ambition the key

Goadome nikes, the cortazone of the poem writer

Racism, sexuality, religion and murder

And no matter what they do, there will never be another you

And lyrically and literally murder you like i'm supposed to

Turn it upside down and open your legs if you're real cold

Like chris paul with clips of all your bitches getting triple holed.

Vigorously flipping bitches, niggas getting sick of us

Why are we still conversing when i'm sure you've heard the chorus

I’m sick and tired of being around this murder and rape,

We'd have you fallin' and now you scrapin' from that kemba shake