This is a song about "Gonna kill you"

That’s rock bottom, when life makes you mad enough to kill,

You fumbled in a drill, young man get on the hill

"hey, fab, i'mma kill you"

Straight bad bitches i run, through

I live my life in tha fast lane

You think hate gonna inflict pain

If i don't kill my nervousness, shit's gonna last, won't it?

Put it on whatever bitch, me and spitta high as shit

Cause i'll fuck around and kill you

She gonna dance when that molly through

Nate, you could never keep up with the raps i kill

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

How the fuck you gonna kill a killer

You too young and you don't know what i'm fightin' for

So i'mma talk about a little bit of that

Im gonna kill again next time, with my another rap.