This is a song about "Murk dee"

My ambition to win, just to get me some ends

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

Whoa yo, yo.. no homo, i'm not gay, faggot

Even if there's a j dee dilla hit on it

He'd fucked you up, pawn you, murk you, lyrically leavin' you diagnosed//

I am not no homophobe, good thing i don't read the post

I must be goin' out my mindlike i'm up against the worldthis guerilla team of mine

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

My niggas'll probably clown me if i told 'em that i kissed you

I'd fuckin' severe your cerebrum singing la dee da doo

A working genius, a work of art

As a murk to lurk in the dark by the park

Backing up, like juvenile biggest fan was a moving truck

Commercially murk the beat with courtesy when i show up

He tried to murk me, he's too weak, he need to rehearse

Get your ass privileges with parking meters