This is a song about "Murder these snitches 812"

I'm at morgan, howard, coppen, trying to find that higher knowledge

Snitches in ditches with stitches will hitch hike so listen bitch,

I'm tryna follow money, she tryna fall in love

Murder you notable, murder you glasses

And if you’re proud of it let me see your lighter

We thinkin you got em and going murder

Envisioning a murder setting in which these fags are dreading

Ain't get my message, was no signal when i was texting

Snitches, get left in ditches, there 50 bitches, spit so fast my lips need stitches

Watch them hoesall you niggas out therebeware these lyin ass scandalous bitches

Some of you bitches look stupid as fuck

Fake young snitches that call us up