This is a song about "Murder and street life"

Soulless puppets worse than sesame street and muppets,

Always keep a rubber, word to telly in kids

We thinkin you got em and going murder

Pour a little gas, spark up your lighter

I'll own your ass up and down the street

Now the first week sales can't hardly compete

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

You gave me a taste, now i know there's no getting off you

Racism, sexuality, religion and murder

And you’re girl working out, i let my niggas train her

And now hip-hop sounds in every street

Cause when in danger those niggas changepuff weed

Hit the club and i let it fly, claim you balling nigga telling lies

I murder you twice, your physical and your spiritual life

Dealing in depression, murder and lyrical impregnation

Apprehend a couple men, triple six is fuckin' sin