This is a song about "I kill hoes for fun"

For my nigga i gotta fuck two hoes

Everything i wanted never seem so close

On to the next one then repeat, seems like a clown i play for fun

Snapping necks and records in matter of seconds check 'em son

My pistol close in handconvinced this is my year

I do this rap shit for fun it ain't no career

Cause he tried to educate and liberate all blacks

Im not afraid to kill cops or make fun of fags

I kill for the real it,

Y'all ain't doing shit

Killing our dreams, stealing our vision

To me its fun, when i kill a son

Fuck your ratchet hoes, i kill the mic with spasmatic flows,

You chasing hoes, we replacing hoes, bag and pass them hoes