This is a song about "Wanting to kill a lover"

Personal assault, how could her father do that to his lover

And so the muscle flow is something you can't get no muzzel for

They call me say, word

Too stoned to kill a bird/

Yeah they always defend you, look how they say your name

Wanting to blow up, for nothing to remain

Every afternoon not wanting to be around

She crack a smile, i'm finna turn it out

How can i persuade more heads to hear this great shit

Wanting to battle me? you must be stupid

And i ain't talking rap, man, i'm coming up this road

I'm a lion bout to kill your antelope.

Wanting to be somebody with a 4 figure salary n' getting paid hourly.

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree