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

I despise you, kill your family and admire, hearts desire,

Madonna momma, body bottled, you're fine. i'm finer

"kill this nigga, guns and weed"

Now it's time to eat

They let them white boys free, we be shocked as hell

And so i kill the brain that remembers so well

And kill yourself and your clique

Yea i'm missin some sleep

They larry davis me and said i tried to kill a cop

Hair weave killer had on louie's in my mug shot

But i guess that shit's just tough love

Almost kill and robbed from malice.

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

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

Cause i'm like batman,i kill jokers,crack dens and pill smokers

I live the street life, ya heard? guns, money and birds