This is a song about "Murder london"

Murder everybody thats my asset,

Dutty wine for access, show me your neck

Cop me air ones, hon, lime and red

Its a murder scene, gore ahead,

And i don’t wanna be a playa no more

Screamin murder bloodier than gore

Yeah, that my sista and i'm so proud how she hold it down

Representing grimsby mother fuckers not the london town

It would murder the electronics

And in akron, my niggas they would throw things

I'd fucking murder myself!

I shed so many tears

They will always try whether its murder

You somewhere, getting your life in order

Racism, sexuality, religion and murder

You too young and you don't know what i'm fightin' for