This is a song about "Verbal murder"

A coward dies a thousand deaths

To express this verbal nonsense

Murder you notable, murder you glasses

Let's roll a j and pretend we in love

Back screaming attack a verbal monster getting piped

Though it takes time to build a body and a mind

Use verbal semantics to cause damage

A few niggas talk but they do without knowledge

I think i just started some verbal forest fires,

Yeah, uh, where's the love for the sixteen writers

You keep praying on your break, i hope you got a sling

You haven't heard of this verbal murdering:

Rollin' down the street, smokin' indo, sippin' on gin and juice

Me, going to lose? i'll kill you without touching you, verbal abuse/

So it leaves me to wonder

Thoughts of bloody murder.