This is a song about "Anger to kill"

Cause i can't seem to hear myself

If he wants to kill himself,

Skill to skill, i kill to kill

That's aids to the ill

Rap away your anger for god to let you into heaven,

She never ready to go so she forever come

Long as i can feel my heart tap like happy feet

And force yourself to stay close but keep your anger discrete,

Went home with some time to kill

Lady at the frank stand will

And i am one of one

He tried to kill my cousin

Scoop pills, 5 g's on a phone bill

First instinked is to kill

They call me say, word

Too stoned to kill a bird/