This is a song about "Fame kills"

Im a rife, kills past your defense,

I'm on deck i'm up next

I have over 300 confirmed kills

Them dudes fronting like grills

My claim to fame, thats my claim to fame

I'll never call you bitch again

So they could all reach fame

It’s not a game, hold your dame

Still i obeyed and prayed i wouldn't update my kills,

I just embrace it and take it in within my essence

Kills any body with just his pencil.

Make some move, ambition i’m on a level

It wasn't about the fame

He don't do the same

I’m letting all my niggas grab a plate

Death chills in my reflection, kills through my handshake.