This is a song about "Go kill your self"

Go back in time and kill you with your umbilical cord, bitch

They frontin', they charles s. dutton movin' garbage

Outkast landed, 3 thou was ill

Heh, now don't go all kill bill

Don't drop that thun thun

Kill your crew for no reason

Destroying self esteem with every word your shelling/

And fuck the fat lady, it's over when all the kids sing

Meanin’ i don’t play ‘cause wale is ill

Accidentally kill your family still

I don't mean to hurt your feelings but go fuck your self with a one kilo bag of rice

Ran with the local crew and had a smoke or twoand i realize momma really paid the price

Rolling in more green than a hole in one

Put your self in their position and slowly, listen