This is a song about "Murrder trail"

Don't follow the trail of gold or you will be controlled

But i did have miss medusa, she loud and she leave me stoned

Devastation is clearly waiting on this trail i'm paving

Them niggas lack bars like underground when their celly ring

Ha, dead broke tryna get a bail

Ill kill you with no trail, no jail,

Ima creamate jay-z leave the ashes in a trail

He ain't even respect the name, he said whale

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

But after bowling, i went home for some damn adventure time

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

Your bitch got the tendency to run and check the mail

Turn into bitch ass niggasi'm sick of bein stuck in tha county jail

Gears begin to clash, engine starts to fail, black smoke trail- i'v gone off trail!

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

With synthetics and leaving behind a trail of prosthetics and medics