This is a song about "Murdering women"

Beat it up and leave faster than the rocket engine

I wonder why we take from our women

I don't need fallen women

Cold world no blanket son

But five years from now i bet she see

Murdering the beat fatality

With plenty of money and women

I pop one, you pop one

Looking at these women

Fuck it, i'm done

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

Anyone could turn evil and lethal to start murdering people

Now i know a lotta styles, some see

Forward to murdering you slowly,

Murdering man who fucks chicks

And shrimp might run and tell the pigs