This is a song about "Hot nigga killer"

Figures i'm the real figure, the god killer,

Still dreaming up ways to help you niggas die quicker

It's like we both forgot what we were fighting for

I slay em like a #serial #killer

Of becoming a drug dealer, warm-blooded killer,

Now i'm shinin in the broad, day-light - go figure

Listen to every word that i slur

I don't do the chasing hun, i'm a made killer

And if that means that i'm askin for too much

I'm gonna deliver that killer punch

A-town, nigga, yeah it's trap city

I ain't a killer but down push me/

Because now a nigga hot enough to fuck with one of satan' hoes is it real or

But fuck that, cindi was my dope fiend motherwelfare checks never stepped through the front door