This is a song about "Fame kills"

Im a rife, kills past your defense,

To heaven's door -- shed so many tears

Everybody wants the fame

Your body's right as rain

It's moe, all i need is more chips

Cuz i get kills while you blow kids

I'm mental, it's instrumental

Kills any body with just his pencil.

I have over 300 confirmed kills

Pg, riverdale, largo, temple hills

And i put that on my name

But when it comes to fame

Kills the mother, kidnaps the daughter

Yeah, as i walk up to the alter