This is a song about "Murrder trail"

Putting down in different projects at the same damn time

Trail of blood splatter, brain matter leading to the scene of the crime,

I nail this scale, don't need a paved road, i can make my own trail/

I’m speaking through these bars like a nigga in the jail

I'm mad as hell, on the trail of the tattle tail

When i'm in the dmv i hit the home wale

Dragging heat on our trail we just bail from cops with black whips

Tell em they mind clippin i give em like 5 minutes

With synthetics and leaving behind a trail of prosthetics and medics

It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks

Are you afraid of a thug? and have you ever made love

Brave and confident i blaze a trail through seven continents

It's kinda fresh you listen to more than wale

Perceptions without defects can be further off the trail

We broke and that dough coming slow as a snail

Ima creamate jay-z leave the ashes in a trail