This is a song about "Going for the kill"

Me & mom alone every dinner

Not to keep going for me but for the liquor

How bout let me kill the track for a second

8 in the morning when that street clock bust

Kill your crew for no reason

Tryna find the one

And you all will respect that

I kill for the real it,

Charles manson in the flesh, i kill a nigga for the check

Ready to watch? i'm a slip it in the tape deck

Mass appeal,and this bag i hit got me alaskan chill

Tech broke this down for you, the cia are known to kill,

I'm going hard for the days i was poor

I've seen niggas loose cool, niggas leave school

Y’all little ass niggas can’t fuck with that

Yeah, for the kids going through shit/