This is a song about "All them kis"

It’s a fucking celebration, bitches

When bitches try to burgle kis

You an amateur, they wanna pro to call

Sometimes i feel like i really want to punch them all

Kill them all, left without a trace,

Prps cover my eight’s, uhh, lemme switch my pace

All them bad bitches tryna look so tough

Yo, bubble gum that reese's pieces

Eyes all stickin' like honey on bees

Ah yo im fucking all them pussies

I'mma let you hang chick

Proved them all wrong right quick.

I'll take them all out one by one,

I hit your block and we can box for fun

Wake up, turn on your tv and see my ass again

Everything about me tops all of them