This is a song about "All killin"

Killin' wack rappers, backstabbin' backpacker fags

We getting money, you can face the facts

But don't expect a ring if you committed to the hustle

Legends are immortal, killin legacy impossible,

Didn't know you were killin me

Could i make you my baby

No benson though, cuz the vibe he be killin

Riding around without a fuck given

I wanna sit back and relax as other niggas do the killin

So i proceed to make gs, eternally in my mission

And i'm killin' shit like everyday,

No days off and that's even on a snow day

A rebel tho, i dont hold my lips

Killin innocent lives like abortions

This is a killin spree

If you ain't about money