This is a song about "Gats killing these niggas off quick clip"

And all that deep shit i was previously down for

Killing these motherfuckers because i'm superior.

Niggas can't afford these

Automatic kill for pennies

Fuck barack’s change, we’d rather talk milian’s hair

Imma push these weak niggas off a fuckin stairwell

I'm trying to modern drake, that means killing niggas at the gates

Worldwide, but i got fourth ways, one hat carry like four blades

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

Made a living and a killing off it

My gats are cocked for more, lock the door and i'll just knock it off

And never let up, look how i just crept up without applause

Of my dick, head, melon off and let it rip

Have these niggas falling off like hairs of my pubic.

Together all the timethought it was true love

But killing and hitting it off, leave you breathless/