This is a song about "Finding a killer"

Of becoming a drug dealer, warm-blooded killer,

Now i'm shinin in the broad, day-light - go figure

She ain't know i was a killer

My records sell, yes sir

Take a black drink it like you don't need a liver

Stackin paper like a pillar spittin like a killer

How the fuck you gonna kill a killer

If its not couture, i will not go to her

Easily leo da vinci when i piece in a picture

I flow on the stereo iller than a serial killer,

She ain't trippin off nuttin’ nobody else say

In the hopes of gettin' lucky and finding a way

Baptized in eternal fire i'll shed so many tears

Finding a perfect storm of memories raging in fears

I'll a hurt a little #birdies #feet, #eagle got the #early #reach,

And it's like, finding a kit-kat in a sand dune, at the beach