This is a song about "The message"

Nah they didn't get the memo/ didn't read the message

With rhyming skills, you in amish village

The gospel or scoop the message let out of the coop

But i'm a different route, hip-hop lyric route

I coulda sworn that budweiser can read fruit punch

Murder essence, i feel like your ass just missed the message,

And we ride rotten, 2 choppers found dirty sirens

I spit the message, get across the truth, drop the science,

Be beside, lord, just give the right to desire or admire such

Murder essence, i feel like your ass just missed the message,

And i'm still wondering what was the whole message

Cuz i acknowledge i am far more knowledge