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

Stop it, drop it, because i shot it.

It's funny cause most of y'all ain't did shit

Takin' shots of poon juice to the head for a cheap thrill

Bitch i do it from the over to the kill thats ill

I got the skill, i got that will to fufill, and make them haters go still

The more i rap the more i kill , the more i kill the more it became a thrill

I know i’m 'bout to kill it, how you know? i got that feeling

Its easy on tv make them believe what they be seeing

But all she ever want me to do is unhook her bra

To go kill himself but freddy said "i think it would behoove ya

When i spill it and kill it and they feel it 'cuz it's real,

Let us prayheavenly father, hear a nigga down here

And i mean it (and i mean it)

Bitches asses looking like dalmatians and shit