This is a song about "Murder corps s"

My g"s have been handcuffed,

Im happier when high and drunk

On the phone, cooking dope, at the same damn time

Bonded with the children of zion, my mind is s-s-s-so divine.

Account overdraft what i got this debit for

Racism, sexuality, religion and murder

S queezys very bold

I say that the pool is closed

The nerve of this prick, he said fuck it you can have her

It didn't have to be relationship murder

Except ill be commitin lyrical murder

I never use a fork i always spoon her

It's double mg but i'm 'bout that cash money like baby

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

Get wit this 90's baby tupac shit

Bitch you should see my wallet