This is a song about "I kill uou"

And my vision isn't set on the money i get

But i can't kill somethig already dead

Meanin’ i don’t play ‘cause wale is ill

I live for the thrill, addicted to the kill.

And i got a little big, keep it low key

Wanna kill em like i killed that nanny

In one way or another

Do i simply kill or stun her

I might as well just kill that

Where the black girls get their weaves back

She prefer the dutty wine

And you just watching as i kill time

Nigga with too much to say, you might make a fool of yourself

But i aint going to kill myself, i aint going to kill my health,

I can kill these writens i my sleep

Cause i got a big fetish with the feet