This is a song about "Drug dealing homicide"

I try not to obey them at anytime

All the bullshit aside, homicide is a crime

Somthing that i just cant dealing

No kids, no ring herd she do your own thing

Master of homicide crimes, but never once fined

No time for the chick who fucked the whole mankind

It's crazy, bitches throwing they pussy

Guess i'm dealing the best cos it hasn't hit me

Hands on the steering wheel, blush while she bail out bustingfuck em all, watch em fall screaming

In south america, they attempt to put an end, to the war of drug dealing

If you don't off yourself then i'll do it and call it a homicide

Now can i take it off yarub my tongue across yai do it so right

A sore feeling we're dealing with killings ill and surreal

Ohh baby i love the way you make a nigga feel

Her love is like a drug

But you know what