This is a song about "Murray river"

Fuck what they selling, it's reality living in the mirror

After the dog is done his feast take him down to the river

And on the banks of this river

The game's a bitch, ooh we got her

Type of life a nigga kill or go to jail for

The rhymes flow out of me like a river

Your beauty was as resourceful as a river

But i'm so committed, they have grown familiar

Was thrown in a river by morons and nearly drowned

I go dough let around, my ho slow head around

And that i spent the night with her

Money runs like a golden river

Cause if i shoot blanks, oops, thanks

The river of death has brimmed his banks

But here's the kicker, i'm living on the river

Cause your shine is somethin' like a mirror