This is a song about "Hitlist"

So vivid i gotta hitlist i never miss fists bashing faces making a misfit

For a woman it ain't easy trying to raise a manyou always was committed

Particularly, these bitches that's inner ugly and outer pretty

Don't get it twisted, your being listed, on my hitlist, by me.

Of felons, killers and monsters, so revealing and honest

Your names added to my hitlist, rolling the streets like a chemist

And before the sun came up, he was gone

Nobody is safe when my hitlist is this long