This is a song about "Murdering walter"

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

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

You haven't heard of this verbal murdering:

I guess i'm leftwich cause i still get to win

Murdering the beat fatality

Summertime in the city

Murdering another bitch

Uhh, so why ain't i go to college

Forward to murdering you slowly,

Look dog, don't be asking for dame, see

Murdering you, never hurt a bit

I’m blessed it, cross-sign baptism west shit

Killing men women and children day after day murdering in every way, the shits unimaginable,

Smoking sherm, drinking malt liquor, father forgive 'emme and my girlfriend, hustling, fell in love with the struggle

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

She mighty fine but i notice that her heart resides next to bitterness