This is a song about "Murk"

My dawgs got rabies, they bitin each otherand it ain't hard to find a friend like mine

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

With all due respect i do respect you enough to expect

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

Shit i'm lying too! told that bitch i love her for her mind

Prop my verse/ so i can stop the curse and murk this child

With a rosa parks state of mind, i don't give a fuck

Commercially murk the beat with courtesy when i show up

My ambition to win, just to get me some ends

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

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

Unless your 'skin's winning, then i do it just to fucking boast

I'll murk em like dirk nowitzki pullin the trigga from three

That flies me to places, with spaceships, that don't need money

Like a small garage in your backyard

As a murk to lurk in the dark by the park