This is a song about "I kill it i grill it"

I dont watch it i play with it

That white whip sit like a slight wrist slit

Im in it to win it. i did it. i killed it.

Whoa yo, yo.. no homo, i'm not gay, faggot

I kill em all slowly so i can hear them clearly, as they scream wishing it was all a dream,

"'i'm readily relishing at developing eloquent elements that i hold in esteem

And get a hall pass for this class-act shit

I use it but i don’t abuse it

And i mean it (and i mean it)

And if i'm down with this banging shit

If i don't kill my nervousness, shit's gonna last, won't it?

This is known as a classic, yeah that chapped lips crack shit