This is a song about "I kill niger s"

A+'s is all i create, fake's- make fusses and cusses they butt hurt

This a little tune to keep you motivated and inspired

Stepped out on her and she love a nigga still

I always get high have tome to kill

Skill to skill, i kill to kill

As i light one for ill will

Dinner time she bring a friend, write my shit so vicious

I aint just spit in this s*** to sound all rough and tough,

And also i got beat up and thought that i should kill,

Get my fill on with this grandmother named jill

Yeah, rack, rack city shit

I kill for the real it,

& my bitch pussy fire gotta extinguish shit, lebron james & shit

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

Me and my peeps often meet

I can kill these writens i my sleep