This is a song about "Brandon is not kill"

But your speech is not colloquial.

You all niggas ain't even on my level

Fuck splitting up a deal man i got my milli so i need to go and chill

I'm ciroc without puffy, that's comedy that not funny. i'm a kill and thrill, spill

We gonna kill you cos intel is all you got

This the shit that get cripple bitches to hop

Flyin’ through the city, all-black, bruce wayne

Kill a nigga quick its not me to blame

In the clouds looking down, i ain't even in a rush

Solutions are not a problem as my kill reaches

That's food for thought you muthafuckas can do the dishes

But don't kill six people, maybe yourself if you're worth is

// [billie jean is not my lover]

Cafe, momma, let me thrown on the rubber

This is not fake it it is reality

Niggas fuck with your boy, i can make you some money