This is a song about "Murk a opp"

30 chains on, bet the light work

I'm a vulture yous a buzzard

A bunch a singers and sinners

Half my peers, they're stretched for years

They ain’t sleeping until they know every customer fed

Uh, my mind still lurkin' on rappad figurin' out who to murk next

No doubts that my team'll murk the rest,beat & serve the pests

Cum again, invite 'em if you have any fun friends

Gotta go, gotta goyeah baby, hahaha, it's check it out time

I'l kill em, murk em, every time, with a heavy punch in every line

When love comes callin', don’t look back

What a bummer, what a drag

Lady at the frank stand will

Your a horse without a saddle

A church hymnal planning a pandemonium

And stay focused on the women and you get less done