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

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

Went to sleep at seven never woke up from the dream

I hit em up everywhere, especially down low/

Know you haters is pissed hold your bladder though

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

Lemonhead end up dead

Its a murder scene, gore ahead,

3rd degree no not masonry, its a bloody murder scene,

I’m lost without them, when they around i am charles sheen

Bruh, i see, girls everywhere

The twin towers fell

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,

You gotta keep your sense of humoryou gotta be able to smile through all this bullshit

I'mma rep my block every city, every town, everywhere i go (you better believe it)