This is a song about "Camden killers"

To see that this is my serial killers point of view.

Avenue that avenue i'm doing more than just passing through

Started out a winner obsessed with cold hearted killers

Got me feeling light headed yea nigga philip rivers

If you come up and hang with my crew, you're walkin' 'round killers,

Now i'm back on my grizzle, a plethora of strippers

I rather give you my last to see you live again

Making fillers and pillars the ranked killers, when

'fore i make another 'how can you slap' youtube clip

Then pop the pain killers at a rate like i'm illiterate

Niggas dumb to be braggin bout that stupid shit

From the pain killers then act like you the one that bashed it!

You make a nigga sing songs nice

They ain't killers they're a sleaze

To read for seven pounds, you must release several pounds

I make this music for the track killers, and when my trumpet sounds,