This is a song about "Murder bitch"

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 please never disrespect my set

Its a murder scene, gore ahead,

Regardless to all them, i appease her

Cuz lighting up all these kids is murder

I've mastered this ask of me, my raff ain't practice

Murder you notable, murder you glasses

Money, murder, marijen bitch im on that crip tonight

Easy baby my thing tight, but that lotus flower just ain't right

Life’s a bitch and i feel her

With intent to commit murder

And the v12, that's on various trips

It would murder the electronics

{*both*} but first lemme, lemme, lemme talk to her

I can't ant get away with murder