This is a song about "Daz and kurupt kill and i kill again"

And also i got beat up and thought that i should kill,

Stepped out on her and she love a nigga still

But,my raps scar and kill,

Lady at the frank stand will

They ain’t got no life ‘cause they always on mine

And you just watching as i kill time

Quick to holla at a hoochie with the same line

I shoot you and kill ya homie, with the same damn nine//

Seein' dreams in they sleep

And kill yourself and your clique

Takin' shots of poon juice to the head for a cheap thrill

I went in #for #the #kill and polluted the street, oil spill

And so i kill the brain that remembers so well

Only getting high cuz we closer to hell