This is a song about "Murder rap"

If you can't look up at yourself

I'd fucking murder myself!

My entendres be tumblin’ while you niggas lack balance

I murder every beat with a rap, the ink i jot kills

/ the only thing i murder beats,

Haters eyes gettin' wide like bench seats

And murder leaves no retribution

One time give it up for him

Screamin murder bloodier than gore

So tell me why are we at war

Murder you notable, murder you glasses

Chanel slippers on my bitches like you go love

Murder everybody thats my asset,

Head first in that goddamn river, you're dead

So i murder it, this rap is going to be great

That involve ballpark franks and silver duct tape