This is a song about "Formula one"

First one was stabbed, second one was strangled,

I’m in the club, tryna show ‘em how to stunt

I told him get his 9 and run

I'll take them all out one by one,

The neighborhood animals began disappearing one by one,

I never quit it, the youngest one of my mother's children

But the one, now the one who's done

Cold, my style making my nose run

I am ryu-like to the fiend

One man one vote, now achieved

Takin' breaks will leave you broken

You gotta move on find a better one

Prolific, picking victims one by one

They don’t want, my attention, i’m cool cousin

And if you got it you gettin wet, nigga bet on that

If theres a formula to stop me i'd like to see it