This is a song about "I kill niger s"

Eatin nubo dishes, with my soul food princess

If only i could go back into the 80’s

When i run b-town i got size 11's on my feet

Now the first week sales can't hardly compete

That s protein rich/im a monster i conquer with a mic n a stick/real nice

Ran with the local crew and had a smoke or twoand i realize momma really paid the price

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

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

I aint gonna kill them off/ imma let em kill themselves

They heard i'm bout to blow, so all my enemies say let's be friends

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

Oh you murder? i accidentally kill

Like i got an s on my chest i thank god that im still here hes my bullet

Can i meet that, where you be at, everybody try to beat that