This is a song about "Boys chilling and killin"

I'm ill when i spit and killin' with grip, no bitch hug

I'm tall, dark, skinny, my ears are big as fuck

Bumping heavy d and the boys

Simply out of this world by choice

No benefits still a nigga never hissy fit

Me and zylo always be killin this shit

Ha, now keep out, me and my whole team out

Against them boys pushin and shovin you around

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

You killed the nigga, i stole a bible, is that a sin

Never miss these things, see my game precise

But i'm just chilling and we on the rise

No commentary my man, i come out swinging

Well go and get that money, i'll be right here chilling.