This is a song about "Murder bitch"

Where god at? i need to call him

And murder leaves no retribution

Bitch don´t fuck with me, i´ll murder you that´s for free.

They gon keep on watching, give em something to see

Niggas who be rapping how real they are

With intent to commit murder

I plot my murder steady

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

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

I'm at morgan, howard, coppen, trying to find that higher knowledge

I can't ant get away with murder

Pour a little gas, spark up your lighter

But that's what he liked her

Thoughts of bloody murder.

Your friends say, why we not together yet

Its a murder scene, gore ahead,