This is a song about "Fast flow sad kill"

Look at this sad bitch with wack shit rappin' like this a fast win

Before these motherfuckers see me sufferinbut it ain't nothin

Harder than granite, hoes know i'm coming

I'm the stack over-fun, fast flow and running

( the flow is meant to be kind of fast in order to flow with the beat and make it sound better)

Jealousy inside, make'em wish i diedoh my lord, tell me what i'm livin' for

Do just feeling a little sad

It's cause of you, see, you let him do that

But buy a .44, blasting at playa haterswanting more with a thug passion

My flow is so tight i'd probably kill nine before i blink twice, and go back in

You are lookin a little sad,

Shit, that birkin bag make the old dude mad

I'm hot like the backlash backdraft from sugar packets packed with anthrax

Blasted out a gat with a flow so fast it'll ransack the god damn tampax

If that, the rest of you niggas get lapped, i sit back

Got a shit flow, admitting that you rap bad, thats sad