This is a song about "A girl killed"

Faxed a train, and killed a jam, cracks unchained a skilled lamb,

Got patron sippin' in my cup, hey, where's your man

Someone dig my freestyle a grave cause i just killed it.

At times i like to watch out the latest shit

Till the baddest one killed with a gun.

I can only imagine

Cause people want a girl,

And he, what's his name, earl

Just consider the fact that i haven't killed you yet a blessing

Ain't get my message, was no signal when i was texting

Foamposite max like i'm out of wake forest

Pulls out a knife, and the fucker has her killed

Cuz im a bad girl, bad girl (x2)

But i'd just rather 2-step, like my first steps

And use to when i killed a verse it didn't please me

Two kids, wide hips, found something in her we didn't see