This is a song about "Highschool kills my vibe"

You'll need a bib for this, my kills are messy

I'm a g, and this is something you can't see

Forever live my vibe

Can't pop fly, i get my socks tied

Joining clubs in highschool so they can debate

Honey is always the one i'mma call late

Get ya money up, jewelry tight, swagger right

Feel the high, feel the life that's oozin' through this music vibe

Kills the mother, kidnaps the daughter

Life’s a bitch and i feel her

Stealing a clip for anyone squealing they lips

Cos this is rap game,here pussy sells and skills kills

Death chills in my reflection, kills through my handshake.

I been an ape, diamonds in the dinner plate

Cuz i get kills while you blow kids

Fuck, clean up on aisle six