This is a song about "Murder bitch"

With intent to commit murder

Fast forward spillin' drinks on her fur

Fuck fame, fuck money

Murder his family

Like a predator, ill murder you

Wanna know what i been through, what you into

Well give me grab iti was born inside a love zonewith a glock-nine young marriage

You feel me now, its permanent, great, now i'm convicted of murder, bitch

And the bitches you fight em, heres some liquor or lighter

Racism, sexuality, religion and murder

Funny how money, chains and whips make me feel free

To fucken murder your sleazy ass-bitch so easy

We thinkin you got em and going murder

Flow so sick thought he wrote the rap for him - no sir

Ya'll wife and white knight her

Thoughts of bloody murder.