This is a song about "Violence cash murder"

Except ill be commitin lyrical murder

Wit’ some killers and everybody know who we are

Listen here, i ain't lookin for no tears

It’s an endless cycle, of drugs and violence,

But then they'll get my mom for 18 years of possession

Unnecessary violence just wildin for attention

Just trying to decipher between violence and sex

And a nigga so fly i should be droved in jets

It’s an endless cycle, of drugs and violence,

Different stage, switching paces like i'm shifting strings

I go through phases of violence

A rebel tho, i dont hold my lips

You know...you know who you are

Thoughts of bloody murder.

Combine violence, silence, phonetics

I can taste the salt from my tears