This is a song about "Murdering walter"

She was so stuck, a fool in love with the wrong thing

I keep killin', i can't stop the murdering

The ice ain't really nothing to her

This is walter, fresh above the water

Murdering you, never hurt a bit

As deep as dawson's creek and shit

Trip, and then you never snitch

Murdering another bitch

See me, i’d rather cut let ya body give birth

And we're ballin' like when walter frazier fought the lakers,

You haven't heard of this verbal murdering:

And this will be the song that we sing

See you later, cause baby i'm a player, and all i heard was

Murdering this game all ready as a youngin' which is rigorous