This is a song about "Murder kill rape"

Wale, spitta, 9th wonder

With intent to commit murder

If i die before i wake

In three states you're accused of rape

Do it with no effort, now lets effin' celebrate

Fucked up in the membrane my brain calls it rape

I'll beat the fuck out your bitch anonymous, ike turner

Racism, sexuality, religion and murder

I’m sick and tired of being around this murder and rape,

Must be part of some big plan to keep a brotha in tha state

...not wanted 4 murder...

What is hittin' for

And hold on, we go longyou feel that, we get that

Slim davy, malcolm sex, we rape, kill, and rap

Car seats got screens in them

Better rape some bitches and then