This is a song about "10 kills"

10 fives, 5 tens, 8 twenties its nothin!

Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin

She seen that geechi shit, ain't been to church since

Still i obeyed and prayed i wouldn't update my kills,

I just want somebody i can see

You'll need a bib for this, my kills are messy

I gotta feel alive even if it kills me promise to always give the real me

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see

Im a rife, kills past your defense,

And everybody's having sex

Harder, better, faster, stronger

Kills the mother, kidnaps the daughter

It kills me inside and i know you can see,

But respect is more real, and ambition the key

And god blessed me with a lot of patience

I have over 300 confirmed kills