This is a song about "Murder rap"

Went out and had a church of kids

It would murder the electronics

So i murder it, this rap is going to be great

Must be part of some big plan to keep a brotha in tha state

Baby, you know who you are

Thoughts of bloody murder.

Its a murder scene, gore ahead,

I don’t see them t-dum-izzle as a threat

My entendres be tumblin’ while you niggas lack balance

I murder every beat with a rap, the ink i jot kills

Regular girl, celebrity dreams

/ the only thing i murder beats,

...not wanted 4 murder...

But that's what he liked her

Except ill be commitin lyrical murder

And if you’re proud of it let me see your lighter