This is a song about "All them kis"

Electric chair i don't deserve the fun

I'll take them all out one by one,

I’m so 100 with every nigga i run with

And cause them all to fall like a door without the hinges.

Everything about me tops all of them

Semetex said we’re good, and we’re good then

Just all them fucking low life teacher ways.

Left brain, super 3, creator ace

Then i put them all to shame

I like my hoodies fucked with lame

They bringing me fish and chips

Hey, die hard, killing all them demons

Keep her there, so nobody can wonder where her face went

Take them all off when we get home like goddam i'm blessed