This is a song about "Murder on a trail"

Pass any court date without a trail,

Got a whole lotta bmi checks in the mail

Thinking they murder the beat on a violent track,

Might want to purchase some game, homey your shit is so wack

I'll paint you with my tongue and stay in those bikini lines

With a trail of dead mic's cause these wack cats get stopped like red lights.

Mother-fucking guarantee ill make a murder scene

I got a dollar and a dream, real niggas on my team

Wish you niggas father understood where the condom was

Battle champs just shows the latest, man i'm on a trail to greatness

He can finally help me masturbate and read fan mail

I'm mad as hell, on the trail of the tattle tail

A trail of tears to hell will be your condemnation

My talent should take me places i've never been

I'm an overachiever, so how about i start a team of leaders

On me i'll murder your mom.i'm obviously wrong and mean,they call me a verse-