This is a song about "Murder scene everywhere i go"

Tryin to get a motherfucker to telland couldn't nobody diss my nigga

But it's even hopeless. i see opponents, everywhere i go. in all the

Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her

Televised everywhere i dyed and remember

What do you see in my hood, i see faggots everywhere, everywhere,

Tap my partner roscoe like bruh, i'm drunk as hell can't you tell

When you rapping how i'm rapping, they fellatio free

To my niggas everywhere who go through harsh poverty,

I hit em up everywhere, especially down low/

At times i look in the mirror to boost my fucking ego

As i glare on the scene

Tell a bitch lean

Baby i ain't liping, i just tend to keep my city there

What do you see in my hood, i see faggots everywhere, everywhere,

If friday ain't the thirteenth, it's still gonna be murder scene

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