This is a song about "Murder and getting bitches"

And ill murder anybody in my eyesight.

Love to keep bakin new pies, strapin the scrapes off the side

Sad but its true, but i ain't on ya level yet

And repurpose other versions of your murder bed

Its just getting a way with murder is mad fun nobody will ever

So i tried to show her about the world and about just who we really are

Racism, sexuality, religion and murder

So for this time being, i hope this open scribe might support her

And this is my testimony about god and his murder.

But compliment her tits and then its off to hump her

It’s whatever, you shine, i shine

I'll murder mind / and reverse the time

Vigorously flipping bitches, niggas getting sick of us

And if my record never break, i still won’t break my promise

When i spit i murder emcees and stack words

Ravishing, rick rude of rappin you bastards