This is a song about "Murder scene"

With intent to commit murder

Niggas who be rapping how real they are

Niggas dream of a triple beam, my dreams lead to a murder scene.

If i don’t make it, then somebody tell my son screen

Its a murder scene, gore ahead,

Nobody ain't own us yet

Thoughts of bloody murder.

Yeah i'm gon' leave with her

Murder his family

I came up hungry

Bitches pursue me like a dream

Guess who's stepping out on the scene

And i put you on the team

Eighteen, green, clean and fresh on the scene,

Random black is up on the scene

Then keep your change like an oink machine