This is a song about "Beat killer"

I don't do the chasing hun, i'm a made killer

But compliment her tits and then its off to hump her

Like i'm only serving 20 rocks

I have no killer degree, cause

Listen to every word that i slur

Blasting psychill, poppin' brain killer

But c-can't look up in that mirror

Killer, like a thriller,when i drill her,

The next god of thriller, a mother fucking serial killer,

It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her

Acting like you're a cop-killer slash godzilla,

Bll clinton pimping, always with a monica

Stackin paper like a pillar spittin like a killer

You too young and you don't know what i'm fightin' for