This is a song about "Murder bitch"

Screamin murder bloodier than gore

I ain't happy with the score

It would murder the electronics

And the v12, that's on various trips

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

While you starin' over your shoulder

I can't ant get away with murder

With 80 racks in my pocket, nigga i go in all night

Money, murder, marijen bitch im on that crip tonight

Racism, sexuality, religion and murder

Baby mothers quittin school, nigga now it's up to her

So let me murder this phony

The watch cost me 2; your bitch, free

And the streets is getting colder

...not wanted 4 murder...