This is a song about "Murder u ain t about nothing u can get found bloody"

Yo will get smashed if u passed

I just write that right by a mic stand

Whip, plane, motions own

If u wanna get home

Who do you blame? it's a shame because the man's slain

Bt i m sure dat my dick for u will be t pain

And that's a better reason to for me to take advantage with sex

U can see me walking u can see me jogging talking to myself

Frightening, so fucking frightening

But joseph u aint did nothing

Fuck u, u don't get a sign of prevalence

Rich, 2pac and the click, smokin' blunts, loadin' clips

Smoking haze all over town like it's allowed

And now u thinking u need to get out

Move like i’m walking with an open case

Can u seem the smile on my face