This is a song about "A killa"

All of a sudden i feel a pang a

Obie trice, pour out a lil' liquor nigga

Vendetta killa who was once a bed wetter

I'm playing cody, smoking stogies, make the rhythm better

An anonymous killa like the zodiac stop acting up like cody and zack

I love it when it's girl upon girl with one manay, put your butt on my mustache, fuck that

You wife ain't shit, we g'd her

I'm a winner, i'm a loner.

De ja vouz, i could vision my killa crew, more hospitable, consciously

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

Yup you got a lot a

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