This is a song about "About killing niggas"

Pardon my absence, i'm actually far out of town wit a pound

The ol' mc's used to be thugs and niggas, who knew what life was all about//

You think that we was learnin' from other rappers' mistakes

I'm trying to modern drake, that means killing niggas at the gates

How about our president killing innocent kids?

Ya weed quiet, you broke, y’all eaten lean pockets

My city, growl with me, hootie hoo'ing through the night sky

He killing niggas and bitches gotta look out for this guy

Big homie died now im killing niggas at sight

And for the nigga that pulled the trigger then tried to slide

Ask around about me, niggas know i spit that real shit

I stay with grandma, she always bitching about her carpet

Maybe to stop the design that is enshrined for niggas who don't give a damn about our life

Ran with the local crew and had a smoke or twoand i realize momma really paid the price