This is a song about "Murdering your little brother in cold blood"

Knees dug deep into the pavement

Spill some blood, trickle a little lust

I'm after you bringing traffic through

My little brother could rap better than you

I'll get in your brother,

And i ain't frontin for her

A stain on the mattress, so your dad is your mums brother

‘cause i’m addicted and you the drug, cold turkey? no sir

She got up, smarted at her mother and brother, felt the cold

But i did have miss medusa, she loud and she leave me stoned

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

Your a lyrical titanic your in the water its cold as a bitch

I have already murdered you in cold blood, my work here is done

As i read every word that you write, i can only imagine

Them niggas tippin' good girl but i can make it flood

From the face of this earth and soak in your blood