This is a song about "U just a motherfucker"

I tell them killers they ain't figure what they fightin' for

It was a good call to cover the cuts on the motherfucker

Or the crack that they sell to put food in their kids

I just murdered a motherfucker in just minutes

I steady the flow, ready to blow like snotty tissue

Talking to a thinking motherfucker, mind you

Kid, of a soccer mom, doesn't know why i'm called motherfucker

He got a wife, ex-wife, and a baby mother

I popped him in his knees and shot him, punk.. please..cause cops should mind they business, when we rush

You just cant match this, a psychopathic with tactics u aint ready yet bitch go practice!

My conscious only knew whats half tight

Are u just here to have a better chance to fight?

Just cuz u smoke nigga, doesn't mean you a freaking og.

I skip to places, smiling faces, while you fucking walk