This is a song about "Heist and killing you"

Now i cocking meth and killing cops

Rapping as i'm mocking deaf rock stars

But killing and hitting it off, leave you breathless/

I never gave a fuck and that's what they love

And word i blew off herb i grew

Starts with the killing of you

I'm killing rappers and throwing their bodies aside/

Studio fifty four if we get the props right

His dreams gone dry, that's why he on water

Killing with words and making your mind longer

Killing you bitches, pouring salt in you wounds

All them bitches converse with me off that react juice

I put some cash in ya pocket

Made a living and a killing off it